It had been a desire that had burned away inside him for years but he had been too frightened to broach the subject with Helen. Jack hadn’t though. ...e was a fellow enthusiast and when the chance arose he had taken it. And Anthea had been willing. His own daughter had been willing to meet his need; willing to fulfil his desires. And how she had done it too!It was one thing to have sex with another man and please her husband, as well as take enjoyment for herself, but to allow the man to make her. Of all the goals that they had set for themselves, only one was to remain unfulfilled. Though he was to try to do so on three consecutive nights, Naz failed to defeat Jela in pure combat. He was to finally admit he was unable to do so without resorting to some psychological trick, as he had done when he beat her with his chimpanzee attack. His first two attempts had been little more than serious sparring, but his third challenge was a far more serious thing, since their status challenges were. She also had a nice juicy ass which would go side to side whenever she walked. She looked the best when she wore a traditional Kerala saree which would show her fair tummy with a belly button so lickable, ass tightly wrapped in the saree and deep cut blouse showing her cleavage. But for all this, Kirti was a dumb chick when it came to matters like this (or at least she acts dumb).Even though I’ve known her only for a while, I know and heard from her friends that she is a virgin. But the guys. We were in a fucking erotic frenzy. My tongue moved from one body part to another. I burrowed my tongue into her belly button looking for lint. I licked her arm pits, the back of her knees, her feet, her butt hole, which I tongue fucked. I think I must have had my tongue on every inch of her body. She was definitely enjoying all the attention and soon was reciprocating the activities. My cock was throbbing and oozing precum like the maple syrup harvest. I didn't want this to end. My cock.