I looked up at the screen. It was the last photo. Celia’s husband jerking his cock to send a jet of cum on to my wife’s tits. “Oh.” Celia’s ...eaction didn’t suggest disapproval. Attuned as ever to the mood of the moment, Mel took Celia’s hands in hers and urged her to her feet. After only the briefest pause, their arms encircled each other and their mouths met. I could see that tongues were involved, but soon my attention was elsewhere. Clever Mel had manoeuvered their clinch so that Celia had. My cock swelled and strained at theconfining ribbon and my head spun with passion. Every now and then, theywould back off to give me a chance to breathe and Tanya would take mypicture from the front seat, blinding me with the camera flash. ThenTina and Theresa would start in again, keeping me in a storybook stateof giddy arousal.In a daze, I felt the car come to a stop. I tried to blink the brightspots from my eyes as the girls gently pushed me from the car. The painof standing again and the. I love to see that wo jab bhi chalti thi to unki gand bahut hilti thi mein kabhi bhi ye moka nhi khota tha unki gand dekhne kaa mann karta Tha ki unki gand ko pakad lu magar darta tha wo humesha tight kapde pehanti aur gahr par wo short aur shirt me rehti thi unka colur fair tha aur sharir par ek bhi baal nhi tha skin bahut smooth thi wo jab bhi ghar ke bahar nikal ti thi to ladke sab chod ke unko dekte rehte the wo apni gadi se nikalti thi to unke boobs hilte rehte the uhke kai baar nipple bhi. He brought drink so I thought to take it in a gentle stride andlet him lead the way.He walked into the front room "beer or wine bud? Ah wine I see. Easilysorted!" I heard him sit on the sofa and crack open a can of beer "youjoining me or am I gonna have to wank myself off?"Another hard swallow and I walked in to the room. He was sitting were Iusually sit opposite the tv on the two-seater. He had left room for me tosit beside him. He had taken his jacket off and was wearing a tight whitetank.