Her hands each grabbed a handful of my wet hair and pulled my mouth tight into her. My tongue slipped into that hot hole and probed as far as it would...go. The noise escaping from her mouth building as I tongue fucked her, my left hand reaching up and I thumbed her clit as my right hand found her left breast. I kept tongue fucking her and simultaneously stimulated her clit with my thumb as I pinched and pulled at her nipple. The scream of her orgasm must have been heard by many of the neighbors.. He made her tingle from clit to nipples, but her married conscience cringed in shame. As the minutes slipped by, the iniquity of what she had done faded to a never before felt sensation of decadent pleasure. She spent the rest of the night on her bed remembering. Remembering and using her artificial man to relive the moment of her explosive climax. When she woke the next morning, she found a stain on the sheet, his discharge, a reminder of her unleased passion. She kissed the spot before she. I reached for James's cock and he quickly unzipped his jeans and pulled out his rock hard cock. I got on all fours with my ass facing the left rear passenger window and immediately swallowed his cock. I could immediately taste his pre-cum and licked it up as I bobbed up and down on his nice long cock. He moaned as I deep throated him until I gagged and then pulled up for air. His hands massaged my ass and spanked me as I sucked and licked his magnificent cock. Once nice and wet, I started. “Bhabhiiiii……I want to get fucked now…..please allow him to fuck me……I can’t control myself anymore…I need his cock in my pussy,” Shaheen moaned and begged her bhabhi. I stopped fucking and looked at Shaheen.“Please….fuck me……Fuck my pussy, Rajesh,” Shaheen pleaded with me now. I looked at Fathima who was staring at Shaheen with amusing in her eyes.Fathima turned towards me, kissed me on my lips and said,” She called me bhabhi, Rajesh…..Fuck her….go and fuck her…you can have my pussy any time.