Itna sunne k bad chachi kuch nhi boli or bas hmm achaa krne lagi..Fir vo boli ki mere sir m dard ho rha h thoda thoda.To m unke peeche jake unka sar d...ane lga or unki gand p apna lund touch krke dbane laga jisse unhe b iska ehsaas ho ki unki gaand p kya lag rha h or mera kitna bada h.Ase krte krte m unke hatho pe upar neeche massage krne lga or fir gardan pe , kandho ko dbane laga or fir vha se neeche aakr pet par hath ferne laga.Chchi lambi lambi ssaans lene lagi lekin kuch nhi boli or m apna. At about 5:30, the doorbell rang and I went to answer it as she finished dressing."Man are you sure you're OK with this?" Asked Alex."Yeah, I am. We've discussed it and we both want it to happen again," I replied.Alex's eyes were looking over my shoulder and I knew that Ann had come downstairs. She was dressed in a long black wrap around skirt and a sheer white blouse. With no bra to hinder the view, her breasts rolled slightly as she walked to us and her thick erect nipples were quite a sight.. She cums.I stop, pulling out my finger and playing with the sticky moistness on them. I go back up, face still covered in her honey. I kiss her. She takes the kiss and positions me between her legs. I am on top. She grabs me and slides me into her. She was so wet it was effortless. I begin my rhythm. We fuck. There is back scratching and hair pulling. Nipple sucking on both sides. I feel that familiar swell. She notices and simply nods. I explode inside of her, pump and pump of hot semen pours. " But you haven't missed anything." Ivan reminded me. "We don't do anything, but sleep if you're not there." Oh. Huh." I'd have to think about that in depth later. "Anyway, the upshot is that you guys are hot as is, but you're hotter when you're seriously into what we're doing. So if you've got a fetish, I want you to get whatever you need to enjoy it. Yann, if it's around money, I want you in pants. The rest of the time, you can wear a dress if you want." He gasped. "Ivan, see what you can do.