The first I agree with. Appreciating the person and genuinely being thankful to have them in your life ensures you always treat them with just a littl... more kindness, a little more love. The second, experience has taught me is true. Though I hate to admit it, and I refuse to believe it has to be that way in every case. Most times I’ve been the one who loved less. I didn’t realize it at the time, but when I looked back I could see it. But not this last time, perhaps it was karma finally giving. Drops of water on waxed skin, wet hair on shoulders and the revealing cleavage of their bossom from the top was making Radhika & Sumana look incredibly gorgeous like a mermaid. Both looked like models from the TV shampoo ads. I had started fantasizing the stuff underneath their towels. I tried to resist Sumana’s attempt to pull me inside thru the door, but Sumana proved stronger than me. As I got pulled inside, Sumana said “Arrey yaar, remove your clothes, we will put the soap on you” quick. By this time I was ready to bust a load. I put my dick back in his mouth and started pumping slow at first and then harder, I told him to start swallowing and filled his mouth with my cum. I got to give it to him he tried to drink it all down but just couldn’t do it, he started heaving and gagging and let the rest run down his chin. By this time Kenny the other guy was rock hard and had his dick in his hands steady pumping it, I moved over and let him in front of Richard , as he slid his dick. “Good morning Brian I hope you slept well,” she said, walking over to the bed, “What’s your problem exactly – are you having trouble getting it up?”“What up?” he asked naively.“Your dick up of course,” she laughed.Brian, a little shocked by her bedside manner, assured her that he could get it up. In fact it was up at that very moment due in no small part to the see through white coat and Nurse Lulu’s tits hanging over him as she fluffed his pillow.“I think we should have a look at it,” she.