A couple of days after, when Donna was at work, she was hanging washing out when I called her about her crockery.She smiled, she is so beautiful, and ...aid "I'll be round in a while". It'd be about fifteen minutes later there was a knock on the door, as I opened it there she stood. I noticed she was wearing our type of clothing not her sari. A scruffy blue vest like top and a pair of loose grey trackie bottoms.I motioned for her to come in and she did. As she came in I put my hands on her hips. Erin would stroke his cock trying to keep it fairly hard. Her two lovers alternated probing her pussy with a finger. Erin kept her fingers exploring Claudia’s moist hole“Erin, honey, can I ask you a personal question?” Claudia enquired.“Sure you can.”Claudia chose her line of probing carefully. “Please, I’m only asking this as a good friend and the horrible experience that we have in common. If it’s too personal for you, I understand. What can you tell me about your thoughts on breast. I can’t wait ‘til you get to Cottontail!”Jeff laughs with joy, “Yeah, Cottontail!”When Jeff pets Cottontail, Maria says, “Your fingers feel fabulous!”“I have to admit, my brain just went dead. My nervousness stopped me from appreciating the moment. Sorry.”“Next time will be better, my angel.”“Doing your lovely legs fills my heart with song.” When Jeff finishes, he lies on his side beside Maria, massaging her stomach once again.“Jeff, Jesus loves you, and so do I.”“I don’t get that, Maria.”Nice. Cat and I have been here for hours” he said, calmly.Dario finally turned his head, a smug expression plastered across his face. Without breaking eye contact he smacked his hand across Catherine’s plump arse cheek, extracting a groan from John’s wife. Maintaining his rhythm, Dario slowly ran his fingers into Catherine’s hair, firmly gripped a handful, and raised her head up and round, so she was staring straight at her husband. John realised it wasn’t the pillow muffling Catherine - Dario had.