I feel you wipe your wet dick on my thighs and watch you tuck it in your pants again. I want you to kiss me and hug me and maybe tell me you love me,...but you don't. You say simply, “That was pretty good, baby, wanna do it with my friends too?” Then you start sucking and kneading my tits again and I see you motion to the guys in the front seat to get in back. I want to protest but my tits are saying no, just enjoy it. It feels so goddamned good and I feel I can't resist.I find both guys in. .. bumping and grinding against her.“So good ... so fucking good” she groaned.I blew her a kiss saying “It’s about to get a whole lot better”. I moved one of her sexy feet to my face - I kissed her instep, and then licked and sucked her big toe.“Aghhhhh ... fuck fuck fuck” she wailed pressing her impaled pussy harder against me.I spread my oral attentions to her other toes ... licking and sucking them all. I could feel her pussy spasming harder and more frequently ... she was close again.I was. ” “Why is that?” I asked unaware of what was to spill out next. “Here’s the problem,” Norma explained in a conspiratorial whisper. “When they were growing up, Francine and George were not allowed to date during high school. Like all normal teen aged boys and girls, they had certain needs, and, well, there’s no other way to describe it, they started fucking each other. Before George and I got married he confessed everything to me. Now, when they see each other at our rare family gatherings, they. He had mentally made up his mind to put her in her place today.The events of the last two days had put Subhash’s libido into a wild orbit. He would have a hard-on every few minutes thinking about Sushila. Never in his life had he experienced lust so strong. It was almost as if, the lust was coarsing through his veins. When he slept at night his painfully erect dick would keep reminding him of his desire and the two nights he had slept dreaming about one erotic idea after another. The bell rang.