"Now, Kurt, I want you to mark my breasts with your lips," here her voice changed to a conspiratorial whisper, "and I want you to mark them like you g...ve Elisabeth – the marks that don't wash off."As soon as we were side by side on the bed, I took charge of her nearest tit and put my lipstick kiss on that one then the other. As I had done with Elisabeth yesterday, I set to work sucking up big love bites, alternating between her tits so the marks matched those of her friend.Once she was marked. He kept on doing it throughout the way and later asked me to suck his dick while he drove the car. We reached the airport. Now let me tell you about my FIL. He is a man in late 50’s well built and looks like sophisticated business man. My MIL was in early 50’s and she was also a modern sexy woman who wore western outfits and her figure was also in shape. She was wearing a cut sleeves shirt and tight trousers. One thing was certain my MIL didn’t like me.The next few days were boring and the only. Mike came to a stop in front of Sophie and Daniel. ‘Hey Sophie,’ he said, flashing her his trademark dimpled grin. Sophie smiled back, her expression the perfect mix of coy and flirtatious, flipping her long, chocolate brown hair over her shoulder for added effect. ‘What’s up?’ she asked. ‘My parents are out of town this weekend, so I’m throwing a party at my place tonight. You want to come?’ ‘Sure!’ she exclaimed, momentarily forgetting how awful she felt about Daniel. ‘You can come too. I sucked and gently bit her small hard nipples. Her body was betraying her, she was definitely getting turned on. I ran my tongue from her breasts all the way down to her sopping cunt. I roughly pushed two fingers inside her. She was so wet they went I easily. I could feel how tense Ankita’s body had gotten, and as I started to rub her clit I was sure she was going to cum. I removed the gag from her mouth and kissed her full on the mouth. I could taste my own cum, and this time she kissed me.