I came hard, shuddering and shaking, while John greedily licked up my wetness.“Stop, stop,” I panted. “It’s sensitive after I cum.”John relu...tantly relinquished my pussy and kissed the inside of my thighs as my orgasm subsided. Then he stood and smiled devilishly. He took his throbbing cock in his hand and lubricated it with his pre-cum. He stroked it long and slow while I regained my senses. Then he grabbed my ankles, threw them onto his shoulders and aimed his rigid cock at my pussy. He. I also noticed Smitha took notice of this , but did not do anything to hide herself. This continued for a while. Aravind did not care my presence because we were always free among us. Smitha and I moved closer even in front of him. Kissing and fondling was often routine. With Aravind also both of us cuddled him even if he was grown up like a man.I would tell you one or two incidents to show how close and friendly,we were living in all respects.On a Sunday morning we were relaxing in our bed. He was always able to sense the sources of danger and he was aware of them now. The instincts of a warrior.The crowd was like a giant’s fist closing around them. Out of the corner of his eyes Bahren saw the big dog. The muscles in his hind legs tensing he crouched a little lower. The war dog was ready and eager to attack. The changes in the crowd were a little more subtle. The priests had fallen back. They wouldn’t attack directly but heat up and steer the mass of people. The riot was part of a. I crave your body constantly. I fantasize about your cock inside me, and how wonderful it feels. No other man could make me feel the way I do when I cum with you inside me. It's true. Whether you believe me or not, I live for you and you alone." She was so beautiful, so convincing. He struggled wildly with jealousy, love, and his best attempt at understanding. But if she couldn't understand her obsession, how could he, even at his best? In the weeks that followed, he found it impossible to.