Holding his throbbing dick in my hand, I replied in the most brazen manner possible.“Ha, Rahul, muh mein jhado. Bhabi ko mard malai bohut tasty lagt... hai. Jhadke mera muh bhar do.”It was too much for Suvendu. He ejected unstoppable torrents of ‘mard malai’ in my cum hungry mouth, yelling, “Bhabi Bhabi.” I was only too glad to gulp all down my throat. So on the same day, the sperm of father and son were in my digestive system.I cleaned him up with my tongue, and he said, “You have really learned. You are happy, naa?She – Of course, jaanu. This is such a beautiful ring.Me – Hmmm, and what do I get for making you happy. (I winked with a naughty smile).She smiled back – Anything Jaanu. I am all yours’.Me – Pakka? (Sure?)Nisha – of course, jaanu. Come on, let’s have dinner.We had dinner and watched some TV before putting the kids to sleep. Soon after, we also lay on the bed.Nisha was wearing a satin nighty as she knew how much I love to see and feel her wearing that kind of nighty. I came. He loved getting me to the point of no return and he knew he had done just that. I knew what he wanted next. He whispered, turn over for me, Baby. He brought my long, tanned legs together and flipped me on my front. We have a mirror by the side of the bed and I could see in the half-light he was jack-hammer hard from eating me out. He was all business now and spread my legs just enough to get his narrow hips between them and in one quick movement grasped my hips with both hands, raising my. Christine shook with sexual excitement and when Brenda said, "Would you like to go to my bedroom now?" she responded with "Yes, yes please."The two hugely turned on middle-aged women went up the stairs and once in the bedroom kissed long and hard as each cupped the other's buttocks.Blouses were then undone and removed and bra's quickly followed too so four large breasts and four erect nipples were displayed.The women kissed again as their breasts mashed together. Christine could not remember.