So I decided to see if I could take it astep farther. I ran my tongue deeper into the crack ofher ass and found her asshole. She moaned and accepted.I...ran my tongue all around her smelly asshole. Shemoaned louder and moved her hips around accepting mytongue.“Yes, lick my asshole,” she moaned, then reached aroundand grabbed her ass cheeks. She spread them apart toallow me better access to her asshole. I ran my tonguearound her hole then pressed the tip of my tongueagainst.. Now Loser Boy was totally crushed and Taliya was still ignoring him. He knew that if he stayed in this position for one more minute he will become a eunuch. He started sweating and panicking telling himself: “What to do? Someone help me!”. He suddenly had an idea: “Madame I’m not feeling well, can I go to the toilets please?” “Indeed, your face is strange, yes you can go”. Loser Boy tried to stand, but Taliya wasn’t removing her feet, making him look ridiculous. He put his hands on the table to. I slid down a bit on the couch, pulled my skirt up over my hips, placed one leg over the back of the couch, and the other I placed foot down on the coffee table, knee up in the air. I was spread wide open in the most make-shift gyno-position I could get myself into. Once in this position, I looked at Jess and gave her a nod showing I was ready, then moved my line of sight down towards her foot. While looking at her foot, I noticed Jess’s panties for the first time since before the “game” of. She opened up my shirt and started kissing my chest.I pulled her back up and kissed her lips. I pulled her kurta over her head. She helped me get it off, and in a flash, it was over her head. I kissed her lips and neck and shoulders. I pulled her straps away and bit her shoulders softly.“Oh fuck, Kabir”, she whispered.That was all the encouragement I needed.I pulled her bra away and licked her boobs softly. Her boobs were larger than I had expected. They were fair and big and firm. Perfect. Her.