I felt his hand go from massaging my breast and pinching my nipple to slipping down my stomach to between my legs. I opened them slightly to give him ...ccess to my waxed and perfectly trimmed little pussy. My breath quickened as I felt his fingers caressing the bare folds of my skin heading for my clit while his cock was growing in my hand. It wasn’t but a few strokes of my clit by his thick fingers, when I had to release his cock and hold myself up by his shoulders as I felt the first orgasm. They both picked me up and took to bathroom and gave me a hot bath. Now I was feeling better. I came back to room and wore the night dress. Soon after they both also came and dressed up. Time was 3 in the morning and I was wanted to fell sleep. Rahul said Savita one more round. I was shocked what they want to do to me. I said a big no. On this my hubby said Savita one more round please. I said no again and went to my bed straight. They followed me and said ok we both are going to sleep with. .. although, truth be told, I seemed to enjoy sucking cock even more than I enjoyed getting sucked. Another text arrived: Rule 3: Go suck his cock!! You are to be completely obedient. If he wants to fuck your face, you let him fuck your face. He will give you his cum wherever he wishes. That said: you only have to suck... if you want to give up your man cunt you may do so... but that is your choice. As I read this, I couldn't believe how simple it was. If a black guy wanted to shoot a load, he. They lie far below, relinquishing their own life-blood, never to be caressed again by mortal men.Upping my pace, I glide across her skin like a snake searching for its prey. Taking care to distribute my weight evenly. Never an uneven step. Never stepping through the thin membrane of frozen snow beneath. With a racing heart, I approach her first crack. Only I can see the slight dent in her white garments, covering the fissure below. I jump, aided by a sharp thrust with my pole.Feet dancing on.