Their tongues met with intensity and almost as soon as they had, Lisa was moving down Layla’s neck using her other hand to feel the curves of her fr...ends’ body wanting to explore every inch. Layla tried to kiss back but Lisa was unbuttoning her shirt causing Layla to be paralysed with pleasure. Lisa’s mouth was now over Layla’s breasts her tongue working furiously to please. Layla had that high feeling that you get when you know you’ve had just the right amount of alcohol to let go of your. The women of the house remained on the ground.I was then suddenly struck by fear of discovery. I was an uninvited witness to a private family ritual and had no idea how Jin and his family would take to my snooping. As the men were talking in the dining room, I rushed back to my room and lay in bed.I need not have bothered because Jin did not come back to the room immediately. I wondered what other rituals the family was doing then but was too fearful to leave my room again.I slowly drifted off. I started licking his ass like there was no tomorrow. He kept letting out soft moans of pleasure, which made me want more. I got up and got vasaline from the basement bathroom and globbed some on my fingers. I started to slowly finger his very tight asshole with my finger and lick his balls. He was in complete heaven, and had his big boy ass thrusting back. One finger turned to two and eventually three. He pulled me up and kissed me again, tasting his own cum. He got on the floor, and made an. “No,” I replied, “that’s the only one; I’ll have a glass of water in a minute.”She sipped from her glass and then offered it to me, “We will share,” she said. I took the glass, which had a slight smear of her lipstick, and drank some before handing it back. There was something somehow slightly intimate in this simple exchange, a touch of the hand, a shared shy smile; we were getting close to expressing our attraction physically. Maryam placed the glass on a table in front of her and I sat next.