” I flipped over and she doused me with oil. And rubbed my chest and belly. When she got to the legs I said, “Sit on my face while you get my dic... and legs.” She put her vagina right onto my face and I licked her butthole and pussy while she blew me and massaged my thighs with oil. “You want to try Anal?” She asked. “Yes.” She hopped off and I knelt on the massage table while she put her butt in the air. I poured oil onto her butt and stuck my finger in her hole. Then I inserted my dick and. But you know he continued a few times he got blow jobs from a few females that picked him up. A couple of times the old ladies husband had her jump into the back seat and do me. I was getting a half a woody just listening to him about blow jobs. He never spoke about fucking any of these women, just getting sucked.About that time my mom called for me. Uncle Marty asked me to come back and he’d tell me more of his larking about the country.I returned to the house with his empty plate and told mom. She discussed it with Anshul and now Anshul was worried.*Anshul: kya hoga Swati? Ab kaha jayenge?Swati: pata nahi.. sach me.. mera dimag kaam nahi kar raha..Suddenly the door bell rang. Swati went to open the door. Jayraj was standing and was looking straight at Swati. Swati covered herself properly in saree.Jayraj: Andar aa sakta hu?Swati: kuch kam tha?Jayraj: Ha.. Anshul se bat karni thi.Jayraj stared at her body and Swati felt comfortable. Swati let him in and left to the kitchen.Jayraj went. "I just need you to hold me in your arms. I'm not asking you to make love to me...just hold me...please."I closed my eyes and wrapped my arms around my best friend. Amber was begging me. In all the years that I've known her, I've never heard her beg for anything. But she was begging me now. I felt my heart warm with love for her. There was no way that I was going to turn my back on her now. She wanted...no, she desperately needed relief from the sexual pressures that were threatening to drive.