I also moved out naked. Tina came and held my face and gave me a smooch and kissed my dick. My mother came and sat in Sharad’s lap. He started fondl...ng her boobs.Sharad: Kaisi rahi teri raat? Majja aaya meri behen k saath?Me: Haan. Mast hai inki choot. (I was fondling her boobs while saying this.)Sharad: Aur Tina tumhe?Tina: Haan bhaiyya, bahut tagda lund hai iska. Ji karte hai din bhar chudte rahu. Kyu Ankit shaadi karega mujhse? Roj chudungi aise hi main.Me: Roj nanga rehna padega, meri randi. But the available opportunities for pleasure are so many. “Enough. I want you to make yourself come. Show me how you pleasure yourself. But keep your eyes on mine.” Cynthia’s legs return to the bed. I move my chair forward, to the edge of the bed. I want to see, hear and smell everything. My face is a foot away from Cynthia’s pink treasure - - my treasure for tonight. Her red fingernails move to her wet sex. Her eyes remain pinned on mine, as I switch my intent stare from her eyes to the wet. The steaming water shimmered across her back and a pair of hands firmly held her back and ribs, though she couldn't tell whose they were. They held her steady and rocked her slightly back and forth so both cocks could plunge a little deeper into her. The water ran over her back and down her free-hanging breasts, dripping off her nipples in a constant stream that added a thrill to the arousal she as already feeling. She loved not knowing which cock belonged to her husband, and her thoughts. Just like that. That's perfect," said Dante in a seductive voice as he was already greasing his hard dick sticking straight out from his crotch. Dante climbed on top of me as he positioned himself on his knees until his penis was pressed up against my asshole. He then took hold of the top of my thighs and pulled me toward him. His cock stretched my hole then plopped in causing pain as usual. He held it still to let me get used to it, then slid in another couple inches, held it still, and.