Sunitha was not working anyway. Second day of their stay there, they went to play tennis early in the morning at the Apartment complex court. It was a...week day; nobody was there at the Tennis court other than 4 of us. For some time, Catherine and Sam played one side and William and Sunitha were against us. None of them were good Tennis players and it didn’t matter as they were playing for fun. During the warm-up, whenever they played a good shot, they were hugging each other. They started doing. What we also had was talk, Jeff about his job, me and Sunny about our job, Dad about his, Mom hers. Mom’s thinking of quitting – no kids at home, could volunteer, do ladies’ groups. Sunny and Carla did a side conversation about Chloe, who was attempting to feed herself. That’s a messy operation – sure to be a negative experience if you’re not predisposed towards kids in general.I was raised in households where kids were common, so I knew. Sunny hadn’t really talked about it, so I watched. She. She placed her empty hand against his chest and slowly pushed him back until he rested against the wall of the restroom. Moving her face to his crotch, she opened her lips and allowed the head of his penis to enter. She then did some magic with her tongue causing his thick cum to be pushed out of his testicles and up his shaft. Seeing progression in his cock, Becky began to suck, lightly at first, then harder as she felt his hands on her head. It meant only one thing. He was into her blowjob. We moved together like this, both of us breathing heavier, and both of us building intensity. We both built closer and closer to orgasm. We didn’t quicken the pace, or delay it. We both let it happen, and it did. We both came together.When we were done we lay there looking at each other. She made the comment she couldn’t believe how every bit of play we’ve had had felt different, but wonderful, and she felt completely in my control. I discussed a little insight into submission, and the varying.