"How could my pussy be responding to this?" she thought to herself.Chapel told her not to move. Then he used his left leg to kick her left leg to the ...ide, spreading her legs. Margaret instinctively closed her legs."Bitch... I'm not fucking playing with you... spread your fucking legs!"Chapel kicked her leg over and this time Margaret didn't move. Chapel had full access to her panty-covered pussy. He loved how the material felt against her meaty pussy mound. Margaret stood still while Chapel. Her backless blouse with the floral design was on a pillow kept on their bed. Karan was sitting straight on the side of the bed near the balcony and facing Maneesha. On his lap, Monica sat with her eyes closed and her arms folded near her breasts.Luckily for Maneesha, Karan, too, wasn’t looking towards the window. His eyes were glued to Monica’s cleavage. His chin was on her shoulder, his hands on her small tummy, and his fingers were politely poking her navel. After few seconds, Karan’s hands. He kissed me hard... forcing his tongue into my mouth, doing a sort of battle with my tongue, and winning. His breath, hot from his nostrils, spilled over my cheek, and I just melted in his arms... Every so often he'd open his eyes, to look at the path, but then he'd close them right away again. Then he kissed my shoulders and neck, finally nibbling on the bottom of my ear."I want you to do something different for me, Tina, baby, and if you like it, I'd like you to do it all the time for. I gave her three orgasms and she certainly appreciated it. That was when she sucked my cock. I liked her mouth but I liked her pussy even more. Soon I was cumming in her mouth and she was swallowing it. She said it tasted funny but not bad and that she could get used to it.We were up just before noon and joined Mom for breakfast. She told us that Michelle’s father had called and that we were to meet with the full congregation at noon on Sunday.Michelle said, “Good. That way everyone will hear.