At the same time, it wasdifferent from fellatio. In sucking a cock, after all, there were nomoist labia pressing into one's nose and cheeks and chin, ...here was nohard, wet clit riding the bridge of one's nose, and there was no floodof warm cunt juices over one's mouth and chin.Before becoming overwhelmed by these sensations, Tiffany concentratedupon her third dick--the one that Charisma had made spring out of herbelly. As she did, she became conscious of the sheen of sweat that hadformed. En purushan a vitu rmba naal pirinjathu naala ekanthla knjm gavanakoraiva irunthutn. athan unna apdilaam pana vitn) Are you angry of me for beating? you r doing wrong. I was very careless during the bath. due to the absence of my husband. it urged for the lust.So I allowed you to do the all things. I asked her now Why dont you allow me?. She said these are all wrong bla bla bla…. if everyone came to know about this. It will cause trouble for both of us. I said to her no one came to know about. She still looked puzzled, but mostly in a curious way.I nodded again.We were both breathing heavily. Her voice had gotten a little husky.“What do you want?” she asked.“I want you to keep going,” I whispered.“With my panties?”I nodded.She wrapped her satin panties around the swollen head of my dick. She wrapped her hand around them. I was on my back on the bed. She was on her side and facing me. Our lips were inches apart. She rubbed my cock.“Like this?” she asked.“I want you on top,” I. I felt her orgasms as they came, her pussy pulsating; then, she began tightening her internal muscles, milking me until I couldn't hold out any longer. We both came. After a moment she climbed off me, went out to the bathroom, and came back with a wet wash cloth and cleaned us both. She returned to bed, and we held each other. I laid there quietly for several minutes, not sure how I was going to ask the question that had been on my mind since the end of the fight."Lisa, why did you let me win?.