I offered her the towel, but she rejected the tender. I kept silently repeating to myself, "I am a professional. I will not step out of bounds." Pam r...lled over, her bare pussy fully exposed to my feasting eyes. She watched me take in her nakedness and smiled up at me. We maintained eye contact for several extra seconds, and in that time I knew we'd have a fun fuck in the very near future.I did Pam's scalp, face, and neck, carefully massaging various muscles as I worked my way over her upper. "Even though I felt repulsed, I immediately went to her boobs and licked her left nipple."Don't you love it when you listen?" she muttered, caressing my head. "We love it when stupid cunts listen. Now feel my snatch as my husband devours yours." No," I objected, leaning my head away. "I'm not a lesbian; I don't like you at all that way." We don't care, Lindzee," she let out, letting her hands on my shoulders. "We do not give a shit what you like or dislike, do you understand? If you keep. I went to take bath and called for Bhagira to clean my back giving an excuse that I had a sprained shoulder. She said something in Kannada which obviously meant “this is not right Ravi”. I told her there is no problem in this.After some convincing she entered the bath room where I was standing wet with only a wet towel around my waist which clearly gave a outline of my cock. She touched my back to rub the foam. I got an instant boner seeing which she smiled and told “neevu thumba dhoda manusha”. I reached Sam’s cock as it hovered and bounced above her tummy, seeking attention. I sat up and took Sam’s right hand in mine, guiding it to her hard shaft. Samantha read my thoughts and wrapped her delicate fingers around her rampant cock, slowly stroking herself as I dribbled spit to lubricate her hand. Sam began masturbating as I continued gently massaging her balls. I watched, fascinated, noting how her hand glided up and down, twisting, squeezing then easing her grip, over and over.My cunt.