I watched the two MILFs writhe beside me. The Arab woman looked so sexy with her dusky skin contrasting with Becca's tanned flesh. Black hair spilled ...own to brush the reporter's blonde curls. Their lips dueled.They were both having so much fun.I shoved a hand down to my cum-filled snatch, scooping up some of Becca Brittany's jizz. I popped it into my mouth, savoring the salty delight seasoned by my tangy musk. I sucked my fingers clean, hungering for more.No! This wasn't helping. Think!How do. I fuck you with my rock-hard, wet, cock deep in your sweet, wet, tight pussy. You moaned so loud I have to kiss you to muffle the sound. As I continue stroking you I taste your lips, caress your tongue, and kiss your cheek. “You feel so good.” I say as you moan something that makes my dick want to explode. “I’m ready Daddy.” “For what?” “Fuck my ass, please?” I give an evil grin with a look of ulterior motives but I know you are still sensitive. I have to be gentle. With my dick still inside. She persisted the following night and the night after, each time as we were having some sort of sex and each time with the desperate, gleeful look in her eye as her anatomy, rolled over my stiff cock, bringing it to sensuous delights. I could barely concentrate on her words as her body bucked against my hips, sending me over the edge into a kaleidoscope of powerful orgasmic sensations."Let's toss a coin for it," my young lady suggested as she climbed off me."Tails for me on the bottom, heads. I ran to her room and sat beside her and she was watching the only sex app that I’ve got on my android “365 Days, 365 Positions”. Yet again a :O expression on my face occupied. I was so close to her that the fragrance of her sweat made me go crazy. She directly asked me a Million Dollar Question – “Have u ever had sex with a girl?”Me: Nahi!Rani: aise kaise ho sakta hai? Tum itne ache dikhte ho aur keh raha hai ki tera koi girlfriend nahi hai aur mein yeh maanu?Me: Nahi yaar I don’t have any.