I started caressing her breasts with my right hand. Then I pulled up her salwar, inserted my hand into her bra and started tweaking her pointy nipples... I could sense her getting more horny every time I squeezed her nipples. She responded by kissing even more forcefully and started pushing her pelvis onto my crotch.By now my left hand was deep inside her panties and was exploring her love holes. I rubbed on her asshole and gently inserted my middle finger in there. Salma now started moaning and. When her parents and brother finally did get back home, it was chaos. They were running late, which in turn caused dinner to be late and on top of that her parents had plans for the evening. So Sylvie never got the chance to talk to her brother. So her plan shifted to having to wait for her parents to leave for the evening and finally get some answers from Brock. That seemed so easy until Brock announced that he had a paper due and would be studying. Then her parents wanted to spend some time. Oh god yes fuck me you bastard, ” she pleaded, “Fuck me with your huge cock. Split me open with it!”Mike started pumping me harder, matching up with his brother’s strokes and the two of them fucked us in harmony. They speeded up and I knew it wasn't long before they were going to be cumming. I was afraid Mike would pull out and deprive me of his cum so I turned my head to look back at him saying, “Cum in my pussy Mike, stay in me. Fuck me.”Mike was too close to cumming to be able to answer but. .. Chris had made him happy. She was the one who was actually responsible for the success of the project. She was also responsible for something else ... the lump in my pants. There's a button in a man somewhere, and when a woman like Chris suggests he have dinner with her, that button gets pushed. It's a little like one of those things that Jet pilots wear, where if they have to ditch in the ocean, they pull a cord and presto - something inflates.You can't help it, even when you feel bad about.