Boy reached behind and locked hand to wrist, breath catching as he mumbled, "yes sir, thank you sir". He looked up at his daddy, then turned his face ...nd rested it softly against daddy's belly, moaning a little as he exhaled. "No touching unless daddy tells you to touch, boy" daddy said, caressing boy's cheek a little, his own voice catching. He pushed boy's head back and boy looked up as he unbuttoned his shirt and threw it on the bed next to him. Boy 'ohhed' softly at the furry nakedness of. An all-Indian lesbian duo!” Lauren suggested as she let Taylor suck her tits.“Yes, please! Pretty please, Kunti! Let me lick your namesake daily! Let me wed and bed you! You won’t regret it! You’ll get to have all of the sex with Dan and the others that you want, just please let me marry you!” Ambika urged Kunti, who smiled and kissed her eagerly.“What about me? I’m not sure about this ... sharing business. Deep down, I’m a good girl and I need to perhaps marry just one guy and stick to him.. ?Attend!? I bark and she kneels next to my chair and places her hands at the small of her back. I begin to speak.?You see how things are. You now know the truth about your beloved. She gave you chances, I know, I made her.? He nods. ?Cunt, you are about to be given a choice since that is the only reason why your cuckolded husband would come, to make you choose. So, choose one of us, cunt, put one out of his misery.? Without hesitation or falter: ?I choose you, Sir, I serve you for all of. She asked me to press her knee cap. I did that. She released a moan. “Great” she said. I asked her if I should move more upwards. She said “No thanks”. I again insisted “bhabhi, aren’t your thighs paining?” She said softly “durd to ho rha hai”. I didn’t say anything and started pressing her thighs.Unfortunately they were covered by the gown. And I didn’t have the courage to lift the gown further. Man! Her thighs were soft as velvet. I was pressing the thighs till her bust line and again moved.