We sat there a while kissing, hugging, holding hands. I could feel that my cock was hard and pressing against the tightness of my jeans. I took her ha...d in mine and pressed it on the bulge. She looked at me with a look that was somewhere between dreamy lust and surprise. ‘Mmmmm,’ I recall thinking, ‘Game on.’ I slipped a hand underneath her silk sari, and ran it upwards over her smooth flat stomach until I was cupping a firm rounded breast. While we kissed, she softly squeezed my confined. I’ve had enough clit in my mouth to last me a lifetime. My stomach was full from all their juices. They made me drink every single drup when they squirted in my mouth, and it was alot. My mouth was hurting, my tongue was hurting, my jaw was hurting and even my throat was hurting. What straight guy would ever think that he’d had to say that his throat is hurting because he was throatfucked...by women?Bitch shut up and take her placeSo, now comes number 5. The last one. I’m not afraid anymore,. ... Oh its GETTING BIGGER...... Oh its really not that bad...... the hard shaft feels good on my roughtongue. Oh my It's like a rock and I am liking this, sorta, kinda feeling Imight...................... . Without thought my lips wrap a tight seal, and my headstarts bobing..... up and down . and my eyes roll back in my head. Wow - Ithink this is actually . Well .... Well, so delightful, since I am in fulland complete control as your continually softly moaning . Then you pullback and tell me to. I wasn’t allowed having anything in my pussy, not even a finger. But he did allow one of the girls to suck on my clit daily, which helped keep me relaxed. I started wondering if he was fucking either of them, I know the ass feels different than a pussy. Saturday night we decided to stay in and watch a movie. I wasn’t feeling up to doing anything anyway. The morning sickness was becoming a daily thing, my breasts were very sore and sleeping was becoming my best friend. Brian invited the 2 girls.