And I could smell her.I knew her musky smell well, but it was strong this morning, and it spurred me on to use my hands, my lips, and my tongue to exc...te her further.The two of us explored each other, touching and caressing with increasing speed and urgency. She was stretching and twisting my nipples, which she knew excited me. Meanwhile, I traced, kneaded, and licked her breasts, which I knew aroused her, then trailed my fingers down to and below her mound, stroking and then entering two. She was moaning. Fathima and I soon cummed nearly the same time. We three went into Shilpa’s room caressing each other body and lied on the bed.I was in the middle of those two goddesses.We all talked about our life.Shilpa was starving for sex as her husband was in us.Fathima didn’t have even one session with her husband for last one yr as he lost interest in sex and was into making money.One day they both shared this with each other and that made them start lesbo.Bt both were really in need of. It was as if I was being given one last chance to back out. But the wetness in my vagina and the tingling in my nipples could not be ignored any longer. Id made my decision. No, honey, I said, it isnt wrong – its just very private. He was still confused. Its like going to the bathroom, I said. Do you talk to other people about going to the bathroom? No! David replied with a slight giggle. Of course not, I said. Thats a private thing. So is it wrong to go to the bathroom? No! he. I hadn't done anything with her since the wedding, but she was not demanding or in need. Darcy played golf with me one day and she sucked at it. When she stopped trying to compare her shots to mine, she did somewhat better.We were on the sixth hole and she'd just shot a ten on the fifth hole. I said, "I'll make you a bet that you can't beat your score from the last hole."She was a very competitive person and most competitive with herself. She said, "I bet that I can." How much?"This is where we.