Kavita: Par kyu?Sarika: Tum dono ko is galti ke liye kuch to sunana hi padega.Kavita: Sarika jo kahna hai yahi kah dalo. Maaf karo mujhe. Aur chaho to...main aaj hi wapas chali jaungi.Sarika: Ayse kayse jaogi tum? Mere bete ke saat muh kala karke tumhe main ayse hi thodi jaane dungi. Utho aur chalo ab.Rahul uski maa ke awaaz se samajh gaya ki ab uske paas kahne ko kuch nahi tha. Woh chup chaap floor par pade apne short ko uthane gaya.Sarika boli: Tumhe uski kya zarurat. Subah se baar baar apni. I lifted my head and released my grip on her buttocks, her head went back down to the pillow again as I spread some gel on my fingers and touched her rose with them, she jumped at the cold touch and her rose puckered at the realisation that it was about to be penetrated, I applied some lubricant to my cock, then slowly eased one finger into the rose as the girl moaned and beat the pillow with her clenched fist, her rectal ring gave way allowing me access to her anal passage I sank my finger. I pumped some oil in to my hands and warmed it between my fingers. I took my time spreading the oil over his body, noticing his broad shoulders and narrow hips. I snapped back to professional therapist mode, chiding myself. But I couldn't seem to keep my mind from wandering into darker places. I started to fantasize about tearing off my top and rubbing my breasts against his oiled, naked skin. I felt myself getting wet but I continued the massage in a strictly professional manner, trying to. ‘Terribly sorry if I interrupted something special’ her friend said in a sort of enquiring manner. ‘No you are not’ Joanne replied laughingly. ‘You know darned well Pete was here this weekend’ ‘To be honest I did, Joanne. You are so lucky. I can hear Pete moaning. And it’s wonderful’ ‘Good job you are my friend,’ Joanne said giving me a more sprightly wanking as if to make me moan more to make her friend envious. There was silence on the phone and I had the distinct feeling that something was.