Muze raha nahi gaya maine uska lunnd hatse pakadte bola tumara lunnd to bahot kadak our mast hai re. Our lunnd ko hatose masaj karne laga samir ab mas... ho raha tha. Maine dekha tv par ab ladka lunnd choose raha tha. Our sameer aakh phad phad ke dekh raha tha. Maine turnt niche zukate uska lunnd muh me liya our chousna suru kiya ab samir ko 420 ka current lag gaya our usne mera sir niche dabate pura lunnd mere muh me dal diya. Mere gale tak lunnd chala gaya. Maine jor jorse uska lunnd chusne. “Was she with you?”“She was in bed asleep.”She stood up and drops the gown she was wearing.My cock suddenly cries out for release of his confined space.I watch her completely nude facing away from me still staring out the window, watching several ships going up and down the river. Her black mane of hair cascading down just past her soft ivory shoulders. Her ass as round and beautiful as ever with a mature and experienced knowing about it.I approach her, bending at my waist to softly kiss her. They smooched long biting their lips, playing with their tongues and moaning lightly. His hands were exploring her curves and she was doing the same to him.They changed position and now Riya let him slide down her. She broke the kiss and started eating his earlobes. She licked and blew air on the skin near his ear and neck- he hugged her tight by the waist as a reaction.She got encouraged by this and contoured his jaw line, chin, neck, goiter with final finishing on his shoulder blades. She bit. ”“Thanks.”“Roll over Jason,” I heard from the peanut gallery in the chair, that the girls placed in my room after Jude started her desensitizing lessons.“I’m not exactly relaxed,” I warned.“It’s okay,” Jude added with less than stellar enthusiasm.“Lift up.”She did. I carefully, rolled on my back. I was medium hard, yet nothing I could do about that since a cute girl, in lingerie, was giving me a backrub.In a set of pale pink and white silk panties and a bra.Seeing the picture of shyness exposed.