He asked if I wanted to help,I said sure. He turned towards me and said to pull his sick a little bit. I reached up and stroked his dick softly and it...started to stiffen. That's it,he said. How about squeezing my balls some. Ok,I said. Having to use both hands,I held on to them and tugged a little while massaging them. As he finished rinsing off his chest, he said to hold out my hands. He sprained shaving cream on them and said to rub it all over. I slid my hands up and down his big dick,then. Sameera also dozed off.She awoke with a start when she felt a hand tucking at her anklets. In the dark she saw the silhouette of a man standing at the foot of her bed and beckoning her outside. It took her just a fraction of second to realize that this was Dileep. Immediately she followed him outside on tiptoe.“What’s it?”She asked.“ It is past midnight.” Dileep replied. He was wearing his boxer shorts.“So?”“i’ve been counting minutes.”He said.“What for?”“To make love to you.” He replied in a. We went on in this configuration for at least 20 minutes. Kay finally spoke up, “You’ve tortured me all night being tied up in that chair. I think it’s about time you both paid me some special attention. I want to be in the middle” We disengaged, got a drink of water and rearranged ourselves. Kay laid flat on the bed. I was sitting up between Kay’s legs, with her legs spread over my thighs. Her ass was slightly elevated by pillows so she could be comfortable while my cock still had a. But there was nothing innocent about the look in Betsy's eyes when they met mine while we were making our goodbyes. After we'd pecked each other's cheeks, our eyes met and hers swallowed mine. "Soon." She promised.That particular evening took place just as mom and I were in the midst of discovering our feelings about each other. In fact, on Saturday night, three nights after Betsy's visit, mom asked for a backrub for the first time. At the time I wondered why she seemed so upset when we took.