Amy proceeded to ask me, "Hey, I'm still kinda horny. Do, you want to do something?" This took me completely by surprise, I spluttered for a moment an... then managed to croak out, "What!?" "You heard me," she said in a sexy voice, "Let's mess around!" "O-okay." Ten minutes later I was wondering why I'd agreed to this. Amy was in a too-small bra that her large breasts easily poked through and wore an eleven-inch pink strap-on. I would've asked why the dildo was pink, but I was too busy choking on. "Would you like to watch me feed the baby before we spend some time by ourselves?" Emily asked as she walked over to the nearby couch and unbuttoned her blouse, revealing that she had on bra on underneath it. She told me that she found nursing her babies to be very sensual and erotic and she thought maybe I'd enjoy watching her enjoying herself while the baby had its "mommy snack" on her breasts. I felt my cock jump at the sexy invitation to watch Emily bare her breast and allow her baby to. Because the husband-wife shared everything with each other, I asked Sumant whether she said anything about me to him? Sumant said Anjali had not mentioned anything about me or that she is touch with an old college friend. This gave me further confidence that I was on the right track with Anjali. I decided to push the envelope.Next day I shifted the conversation to her looks and clothes and how she looks now. Again and again, I was using flattery and asked her to send her picture. She did. The. I moaned. ‘Mmm that feels good…’ I dropped my head back. He carried me to the couch. His fingers were gone. I sat up in disbelief. ‘Wh-why did you stop?’ I complained. ‘Shhh…’ he silenced me with a kiss and leaned down on top of me. We kissed, our tongues brushing lightly against each other. He kissed down my jaw, to my neck and to my ear. ‘You want me to touch you?’ he whispered in my ear while his finger traced my hipbone. I bit my lip and bucked my hips up. ‘Mmmm yesss please… Your fingers.