As he stopped, she stood up and started to rub his seed over her body. I bet you wanted to do that to Pooja didn’t you. He felt a body press against...his back. In the darkened room, Pooja had sneaked back in and had been watching the whole show. Now though she had undressed and was in her birthday suit, pressing her soft melons into his back. Her arms wrapped round him and took hold of his limp cock. He turned in her arms to face her and their lips locked. His sister’s tongue was probing deep. As I licked them like they were coated in sugar, I replied, "No, we don't." Something else we never do is wear undergarments," Mary added."Really?" Heather inquired."Yes. It's kind of a rule of ours now, ever since the morning after our first time being intimate. We were at a Diner when I insisted that Mary go to the restroom and remove her panties. I also had her give them to me when she returned. Now I can't seem to keep my hands away from her pussy." I answered.Heather leered at Mary's. I grabbed my ID and a couple tampons from my purse and headed downstairs to the awaiting limousine.I approached the limousine and the driver introduced himself as Stephen, he opened the door for me and asked “Where to ma’am”? I said “Rockefeller Plaza, please”?The limousine pulled up to Rockefeller Plaza and a good looking bald headed gentleman who was standing there greeted me as I stepped out and thanked the driver. We introduced ourselves and kissed each other on the cheek. John took my arm. I quickly stripped down then reclined again on the lounger. I saw Brian carry my clothes into the house while Jack poured me another cup of tea. A few minutes later Brian emerged with some baby oil.“Mrs. Hopkins, you better let Dave rub some lotion on you. Those big tits of yours will cook pretty quick in this sun.” When I nodded, he threw the lotion to the third boy. Dave came over to me and stood grinning at me as he flipped open the top on the lotion. With one smooth motion, he squirted a.