Then I went upstairs to my room….I saw Adelino is behind….he jumped on me and start kissing….and said“Nabeel…I will always close to you….n...w I will go downstair to sleep…and wait for tomorrow”I hugged him…and start French kiss…and let him go. Next morning his Dad bring sofabed and arranged TV room….nicely….and then call his son“Adelino….check your bed …Okay”Adelino….cama up and seems very happy…Now daily every middle of the night ….Adelino…comes to my bed….and we fuck…..After a month fucking. He held me until my breathing and nerves relaxed. Later, we made love so he could get off, too. The feeling of a cock, hard and hot and gorged with blood, is different and more intimate, for sure. Still one of the sexiest nights I can remember. (You k**s who don't think this was very radical, remember that this was way, way back then, long before the vibrator became standard equipment in every girl's and boy's nightstand.)That one night wasn't the end of it, of course. "Dancing with the bottle". Melissa looked at me and on the cum again, then she started to lick her fingers clean. After that she used her fingers to take away the cum off her face and top and licked it as well. While she repaired her make-up she said: I didnt know that cum tastes salty. I think I like that taste. Thank you very much Miss Lara. Now I was the one who was astonished, I expected almost every reaction but not such gratitude. After she had done everything we went into the club. Melissa got many free drinks. My sexy wife then got up and said ‘Oh well I guess I’ll let him see a little more!’. Dianne then bent over at an angle holding onto the rail so her ass was facing him. She moved closer to his window. She shook her ass at him and spanked her ass. Dianne the told me ‘Fuck me NOW baby, let him see what he can’t have!’ I started fingering her as I stood behind her so he could see her wet dripping pussy. I then opened Dianne’s cunt really wide and started banging her with four to five.