Now, it was time for her married Indian pussy. I pulled Carol up by pulling her hair and threw her on the bed. I decided to fuck her in missionary pos...tion. I was teasing her by rubbing my dick on her clit. It drove her crazy and she was begging me to fuck her.I then inserted my dick in her pussy with a single push. Carol gave out a loud moan but I had just started. She locked me with her legs crossed and I was fucking her deeper and faster while sucking her boobs.Then I began to choke her. "Oh Lord... ohmygod! Please," Randi begged. Catherine couldn't help but laugh as she worked. Randi's accent had slipped considerably; she sounded now a lot more Birmingham than Buckingham Palace. It still made Catherine all wet. "Oh, my. Oh, my. I need to... Ohhh... Mmmmmmm. Yesssss. OH. YESSSSS. Fuck it, Fuck it."Randi spun like a top as her next orgasm struck. She collapsed atop Catherine, their arms and legs entwined as they kissed and Randi shuddered against the redhead's body. Catherine. Everyone was watching us, too. I was so aware of the warmth of her body close to mine! I was holding this exquisite, delicate creature, afraid if I squeezed too hard she would shatter in my hands.But slowly, we drew closer together. Her tits touched my chest, my dick brushed her tummy. She was warm, and soft, and yielding and soon she was nestled against me as we danced to the slow tune that was playing, and neither of us cared about whether her makeup got smudged or not.It was almost a shock. I loved his words, “Yeah man, suck it” “You love that dick don’t you?” “Eat that cum” Yes! eat that cum! I loved those words the most of all. This was one of my favorite, early encounters with him. One that is burned into my memory and sealed my fate.I guess he had been with his girlfriend earlier that night, but for whatever reason, they got in a fight and he left. Frustatrated, horny and loaded up with cum, he called me and I rushed over.“I need my dick sucked” I could feel my knees weaken.