Actually I had a desire to continue, which I did. If what I was doing burned something up, fuck it, I thought. I needed something and I was pretty sur... I was headed for it. Without warning stored memories from my old life flashed through my active circuits and I began to respond just as I had with the old body. Things that passed for muscles began to clinch and I began to store energy somewhere without knowing why. Then all of a sudden that stored up energy released itself in what can only be. He kicked off his pants and lay down on the bed and looked intently at the computer screen.He didn't think of the woman on the screen as Mike Harris; he thought of her as a sexy woman with a great arse and lovely legs, unintentionally flashing her assets as she got into her car. He stroked his cock and bought the pantyhose gusset to his face. The fragrance of her perfume clung to the diaphanous garment and there was also an underlying odour of semen. His cock throbbed, now fully erect; almost. After a few minutes Jean dropped her towel and bent down to pick it up. Instead of getting up she folded the towel, put it on the floor, knelt on it and looked through a hole in the dividing wall. The sight of Jean kneeling on the floor with her swimming costume around her waist and her tits hanging down resulted in a really stiff cock. Something I had not seen for a long time. Not wishing to waste the opportunity I pulled Jean's swimming costume down to her knees and then lifted each leg in. He told me to kiss Rekha telling I had ordered and paid 5 lakhs to have sex with lesbian sisters. I kissed her and Rahul inserted his hand inside my sari phallu and started to press my breast and his other hand pulled Rekha’s pallu and started un-buttoning her blouse.He caught hold of Rekha and started kissing her in front of me and slowly all our dress were removed and we both were nude within the next 5 min. He took us both inside and leaving me he took Rekha near the bed and made Rekha sit.