I ate an orange and came back to our room.Vasanthi: Wow, that was fast. Come here.We both started french kissing. She was exploring my mouth with her ...ongue. She was so eager to win the round to avoid getting spanked, I guess. But she kept on kissing me like there was no tomorrow.I had no idea what was taking her so long to find out that it was orange as it was very easy to guess. But I wasn’t complaining. After what seemed like an eternity, we let go of each other.Me: Did you find out what I. . ' Can he see how wet I am? ', you wonder to yourself.It is obvious to you that I could because the next thing you feel is my hand pressed against your pussy through the wet silk. You groan as I hold you but again I tease you to your very core. I do not rub or caress you but just hold you and in your heightened state of arousal you lift your hips off of the bed to grind your pussy against my hand... Frustrating you in the extreme I take my hand away and make you wait for my next touch to. I really love the way you make me feel, really. But ... I don’t even do anything with myself during this time of the month. You know? It’s just one of my hang-ups. And you ... we were getting me pretty worked up.”“I guess,” I said. “It’s too bad. I like getting you worked up. So what does this mean for tonight?”“It means, let me focus on you. Okay? I’m going away and need to get my little brother fix while I can,” Donna said leaning in for another kiss. We made out again for a few minutes. Then. "You done ? " she asked him as she rolled her eyes and glanced at her watch.Pushing him off, she grabbed my throbbing shaft and told him "This is what a real cock is." She began licking my erect cock up and down, then sucking it deeply , slurping my pre cum. At first we had fun, fucking and ignoring him .She grinned and began rubbing her wedding ring against the moist head. "That feels so fucking good." I told her. She grinned and grabbed his head , rubbing her cock soaked rings on his face..