Her lips lingered on Sian’s skin for much longer than they had on Don. She sucked slightly and licked lightly on the little bit of skin that was pul...ed up. Just like Don, Sian’s eyes closed as she tilted her head to one side to let Bridget have more access. But unlike Sian, Don enjoyed the sight of what his wife was doing. He felt his cock hardening. He didn’t know if it would go beyond that but he didn’t have any objections if it did. It was clear from the look on Sian’s face that she was. I began to gently massage your Venus triangle, as I feel the accumulating moisture on your lace panties. At this moment I slide my right hand under your panties, carefully, gently massaging your burning skin. I now reach into the inviting and warm opening, which I explore until reaching the engorged clitoris. With delicate touches, I begin to excite and stimulate this organ. You are moaning louder now, and my fingers are awash in the sweet moisture of feminine juices. My lips and tongue are. I lifted her on my lap and carried her to my drawing room. Locking her wide robust thighs around my waist she just made a single comment, sighing she said-“Umm tumhari yeh laoda…aah meri picche se aah rahi hai…ooooee itini…uuummm ooohhai!” I made her sit on the sofa and leaning started lapping her boobs with my tongue, I was sucking them, kneading them, kissing them, and my saliva was all over her tits. Her fingers were deep in my hair and was actively guiding my mouth; every touch of tongue. I saw Irma was still in. Then another wife dropped out and it was between Kajil and Irma. Her whipper’s wife went out early on so he had no real interest in winning the bracelet. I really wanted Irma to have it for all she had done for me when I arrived. With only two left there was little time between each session for the two women to recover after each round. I watched Irma receive three, two were on the aureole area and one on the nipples. Her whipper was getting careless. I laid on three.