No matter HOW nice they are. Or how good they cook."That started another line of conversation. I guess that out of the sisterhood, I'm the most adept ...n the kitchen. Tina does some stuff, and Cindy giggles about peeling the plastic off of TV dinners. Susan says she's done stuff using a recipe book."Good cookies, too," Jason said.Cindy leaned away from her Dan and whispered in my ear, "She's gonna kill 'im on their honeymoon."I giggled."What's so funny?' Susan asked. I know the conversations. ’Marjorie smiled at me as she squatted over my aching cock.Slowly, she fed my encased cock into her pussy and I could only look at her beautiful face as I felt nothing.Nothing!Just a vague sensation but nothing that would allow me to orgasm!‘Oooh,’ she whispered, eyes closed as she began to move, ‘that fills me nicely! Much better than your little thing, sweetie. You’re like Montague now.’Montague was the pet name for the monster dildo Serena fucked my wife with. She had revealed that much of. I was getting close to blowing my load and I knew that time was of the essence, so I reached and back up and grabbed her head with both hands once again. I was not gentle this time and began fucking her mouth roughly. I knew she got off on this, so I would thrust so hard that it hit the back of her throat. Occasionally, when I buried my cock into her mouth, I would hold her head in place and grind my cock into her throat. When she would gag, I would immediately pull out. She looked up at me. “How does this one look?” asked Savita after considering it.“It looks great, much better than the last one!”Meanwhile the salesman at the shop was looking at bhabhi with a small smile on his face.“I wonder if the girl with bhabhi knows what a slut her friend is? The time I fucked this bhabhi was the best sex I’ve ever had! And I remember watching her fuck that man in the changing room that time. I shot my cum all over the TV watching her suck on his cock and drinking his cum.” the salesman.