After she came violently for me, I stood up and strode around to the back of the bench. Her face was inches from my screaming crotch. I looked down ...pon her, her chest heaving rapidly, as she struggled to regain her breathing. I slipped my two fingers coated with her love nectar into her mouth. She didn't resist, and she licked and sucked them clean, looking up at me and grinning as she did so. My cock was demanding attention by now. I pulled it out and let it dangle in front of her face.. It was heaven, nothing less than heaven. I was now kissing her neck profusely, wanting to kiss my bhabhi’s boobs which were not possible, unfortunately.I moved my hands towards her third base. I just slid my hands inside her petticoat forcefully, not caring her saree might come loose! There was much more to lose if I did nothing.It was hard but somehow I got my fingers inside her panty and my middle finger touched my bhabhi’s g-spot. She almost jumped! I bit her ears in the process. My fingers. “Here’s your chance,” she said. Brittany looked at me. Carol wasn’t wearing panties and I saw her smooth slit. A small playboy tattoo sat above her pussy.“Really. You won’t get jealous?” asked Carol.“As long as I get to watch,” said Brittany. I knew what to do. I took off my shirt. I gave Carol a chance to see my body as I stripped off my clothes. Because of the time spent with Brittany I was in better shape than I've ever been in. “Since we can tell you don’t have as much as we do I suggest. Not too busy where we are so too bad maybe nobody saw. Your wife looked so embarrassed I thought she was gonna cry. Back to my car then drive to the hotel and check in. Put my hand down the back of her shorts and get a real grip on that ass on the way to the room. Slip fingers between those cheeks. We get to the room and I was done paying with her. Pushed that bitch straight into the bed face first and pulled her sorts and knickers off. Next time she can go without the knickers. Course I ate.