She glanced up at me. "I was married for nearly twenty years, silly," she said with a chuckle as I grimaced with ecstasy, "Your Father always did like...me doing this sort of thing for him. Son's probably think their Mother's were born a Nun."In the minutes that followed, I discovered that there are two types of masturbation; the first is wanking for wanking's sake. The kind where you just need to blow a gasket to ease the angst. The second is an art. Like a long, slow massage that satisfies the. Why don’t you share her with me?’ Without waiting for an answer, Rhea started sucking Ahana’s left boob. Following her, Rehaan started sucking her right one. Ahana was enjoying this. Before she could think anything else, she felt something soft on her clitoris. She opened her eyes, to find that Rehaan was moving his tongue on her clitoris. She wanted to stop him, but the feeling was so good and went on with the flow. Rhea was also licking and sucking her boobs.Ahana was nearing her orgasm. She. It was great!’ ‘You were unbelievable that night,’ Arlene replied. ‘You complimented me on my eyes, looks, voice and dress. You did everything right and I knew you were one of the best.’ ‘That’s right,’ I agreed. ‘You told me you had fallen in love with me, and you would take care of me always.’ ‘Yes, and I wasn’t lying about that.’ ‘I knew you were telling the truth.’ Arlene kissed me on the cheek. ‘Hang on baby,’ I announced. I punched the accelerator and zoomed up Forty-Second Street like a. "OK, I think this will do. Now let's go finish dressing you."We went back to my apartment and Keiko looked through my closet once again, finally picking out one of my Hawaiian shirts. It was oversized and a little longer than a typical front-buttoning shirt, so it hung down enough to just about cover my ass."We're ready to go," Keiko announced. "Grab your fanny pack again and we're on our way."I stuffed my wallet and keys into the fanny pack and we headed out the door to the elevator."OK, so.