I moved over her face placing soft kisses on every rounded inch of her lovely face. Her beautiful blond hair was wet with passion and perspiration and...the smell of Sujita and Priya’s pussies filled the air of the bedroom.“You ladies smell wonderful,” I sighed! Believe it or not, Priya blushed!“I always thought the smell of my pussy was too strong; Kamal doesn’t ever tell me that he likes the way I smell,” Priya said with a small pout.“Sweetie,” I replied, “your pussy’s aroma is like ambrosia to. She pulled my socks off, then took my right foot in her hands tenderly. She inspected my foot closely, then brought her lips down and kissed the top of my foot. She then paused for a minute, then placed another kiss on my foot, this one much wetter. She then made a trail of wet kisses and gentle licks up my leg. She paused at my inner thigh and reached for my cock. “No hands!” I said, and she pulled her hand away, and smiled up at me. She said “That’s good, tell me if I do anything wrong.. Hai hi nhi to kya khridunga. Fir hm ussi tarah auto me ghar aane k liye nikle.Ab main or Sona kaafi khulke baat chhit kr rahe the, Friday ka din tha main kaam se room pe aaya or fresh hoke tv dekhne lga, 8 bj gye the, mera dimag me to Sona bhabhi ka hi khyal baar2 aa raha tha, to maine mobile nikala or blue film dekhne lga, jaise hi maine blue film dekhne lga, waise hi dorr khat khataya, mujhe lga makan malik hoga Sona ka baap shraab pike mujhe pakaane aaya hoga. Maine dorr khola to ye to Sona. ” I watched as she tootled off to her porch, her very cute ass hanging out of her shorts. Sherry glanced back at me. I was caught looking. Sherry tossed me a wave and wink. I simply smiled and wished I wasn’t married. I mowed Sherry’s yard and then settled back in a chair on my patio. My wife was visiting her parents and would be gone until the next day. Betty and I had a good marriage, but since she had undergone a hysterectomy and hit menopause, our sex life had gone down. It was a huge.