She had two partners of her belonging to different times and had no interrelations. All three of them were now scattered in different parts of the Ind...an sub continent due to their career obligations. All in their early thirty’s were no dumb heads. They were intelligent smart and successful senior management personalities. Shanthi was head HR in a BPO, Lillian a product manager with an MNC pharmaceutical company & Reshma was chief reporter in a private television channel which was best in. In a voice thick with desire, lust and passion and spoken in a throaty, husky groan she uttered; “Clean me.” My mind was a swirling vortex of a thousand different emotions. She was asking me to go down on her. She must surely have Joel’s cum in her, still. She must know how utterly humiliating and degrading an act she was asking me to commit, all for her pleasure. But was it all for her pleasure and hers alone? Was I right now not in pain from an erection that was tumescent and throbbing and. Usk hubby der se raat mein ate h… Toh mai bola mai hu na aapka khayal rakhne k liye.. Toh woh hasne lagi… Fir hum log kuch der aur baat kiye and fir hum log wahan se wapas chale gaye and woh mujhe mere ghar tak car se drop bhi ki… Usk bad hum logon ki whatsaap par baat honi shuru huwi…Aur dhere dhere baat sex tak pahuch gayi… Mai uses pucha kya tum apne married life se kush ho toh woh boli ki ha khush toh hu but I want some more fun… Mai toh us time samajh gaya ki ab mera kaam ho gaya… Toh mai. Up and down she slammed, her ass cheeks slapping my lap. Angie straddled my face, leaving her pussy just far enough that I could not reach it. Angie and Monica passionately kissed each other, swapping tongues. Angie reached down and rubbed and fingered her wet pussy. I had and unimaginable view. I wanted to lick it so bad, but I couldn't reach. Her pussy began to drip onto my face. I reached each drop I could with my tongue. Her pussy juice was the most delicious I had ever had.Angie got up and.