I pull the toy out of you and flop on the bed.I say “Anne, I want you to sit on my face” and I scoot a bit lower on the bed and you lift your leg ...ver me and lower yourself to my face. I put my hands on your ass, and hold you up a bit as my tongue laps at your outer lips, your thighs and up to your pink pearl of a clit. I lick and lap, sometimes licking your asshole before plunging my tongue deep into the wetness of your pussy. Your pussy reeks of musk and sex, and is so damn wet. I pull out. Rajesh was surprised but dint waste time in thinking aboutI offered Nethra and he jumped close to her and kept his hands on her thighs. I even offered them privacy by leaving the place for them as if I had to take some water from kitchen and Rajesh understood it more meaning fully and he hugged my wife Nethra fully. She stood up and took his hands and pulled him into our bedroom and looked to his eyes lustily begging to be fucked. Rajesh asked my Nethra, if I was okay to all this and she smiled. ”Whoops! Perhaps I hadn’t been as quiet as I’d thought.I giggled. “Oh god, I was trying to be quiet.”“I could hear this squish, squish, squish noise. I couldn’t work out what it was at first, then suddenly I realised. And that was really what got me hard; listening to you, like, doing it.”Oh my God. I don’t think that’s a good thing somehow. But I still couldn’t help asking him the question: “So are you hard now?”“Yeah, like a rock. And getting harder.”I leant over and turned on the light over. The pink-haired girl was wearing a long, tightly-stretched T-shirt and nothing else. Her swollen belly jutted out proudly beneath the fabric, which barely covered her ass."Oh my god, are those olives?" Mandy said."Yeah." Gimme some!" Mandy grunted.Brianna pushed the bowl over and Mandy grabbed a handful. She downed them in three gulps, licking the savory saltiness from her fingers."So good," she said. She went to the food station and ordered a second bowl. On the way back to the table, a.