Mm. Ah!” She shuddered and bucked, and I felt the electric thrill of her climax as she came on the tip of my tongue.I gently continued to suck her c...it, slowly circling my tongue around and around it, until the last shudders of her orgasm passed. The three of us rested there, thoroughly wrung out, wrapped around each other, Susan and I in sixty-nine, faces in cunts, with Bobby draped over us, his hands wrapped around those fabulous tits of hers, his balls resting against my chin, his long, soft. At the same time she was doing that her saree became wet.This time her cleavage was visible through her saree. She looked so sexy doing that I can’t explain. It was mostly the simplicity she had. Like no makeup no extra care for herself still she was popping. Let me describe her to you all. She was around 5’2, fair enough, had big eyes and a beautiful smile.Her stats are 32-28-32 so you can guess she was not busty but she was hot enough to make dicks die for her. So I kept standing there. It brought a warmth to my body that I could scarcely describe.When the warmth faded, I was reminded of my surroundings. I became increasingly aware that something was wrong about this place as my gaze wandered. It certainly looked like an ordinary woodland scene, with all of the sounds and sights; and the sky certainly looked like a sky covered with the violets and oranges of a coming dusk. Or perhaps it was dawn? But something about it all felt strange. False, almost.As I peered about, I. "And we WOULD do that again. The rest of the week was spent skiing until the sun went behind the mountain. The evenings and nights were spent enjoying the splendorous town of Breckenridge. CJ and I had dinner several times with his parents but maintained our own autonomy when we wanted it. Without any concern for watchful, parental eyes, we made love in imaginative ways. We lustfully kissed and flirtingly touched each other on the ski lift. I finished CJ with my hand inside his ski pants, as.