So did not have to waste further time in getting the ambiance that was required. We came back to the living room almost at the same time.I played soft...music and grabbed a beer each, with some light dancing. I don’t know what happened. I pulled him closer, put my hands around his neck. His hands were on my hips, looked into his eyes and our lips met for the first time.This was definitely not because of the drinks, I know that for sure. We separated a few minutes later, that’s when I realized it. "Yes I have, a few times. But I have decided not to anymore." Why? Isn't it better than a plastic cock?" I couldn't believe I was talking like to a total stranger this way. But I was enjoying it and past caring!"No doubt it is. I just need a hard throbbing cock inside my pussy. But I don't like the hardness of the masculine body that operates it. I love the soft suppleness of a woman's body. The sweet lips, the soft fingers, the warm and silky smooth skin. Besides, I crave oral sex. I love the. He asked me to strip, but I didn’t. Made him come in my hands,” Padma Aunty said, crying, keeping her head on Priya’s shoulders. She looked at my still-hard cock, and continued, “My poor boy.”Priya said, “We will talk about that pervert later, Akka. Will you share your stud with me, please?” Padma Aunty looked at Priya and then at me and asked, “How is Priya? Did you find her body sexier than mine, baby?” I didn’t answer her but was looking at the warm friendship between the sisters-in-law.“In. She got up, and I watched her swaying hips as she went back into the house to answer it, leaving me to watch the night fall. It was quite dark, though the moon was rising, when she returned, saying it had only been her daughter. She grinned at me, and as I smiled back, she moved across to join me on the double sunbed. She was clearly happy, and we kissed, our tongues fought their exhilarating duel, stoking the fires of our passion. I undid her bikini top, and pressed her still firm breasts.