I guess having a black husband probably helps that skill develop. Something caught my eye, and I glanced to my left. Trent was being blown by Kristen,...and he was coming all over her face. I didn’t realize it at the moment, but they were in the threesome group together, so that was the second time he had blasted her face, which was quite evident afterward. The thirty seconds ran out. “That’s a point for Kristen” I announced, as Trent sat down. I looked around the room, seeing that no guys were. Then, I slid my left hand on her right hand and was seducing her.Ashu was enjoying it. I wanted to fuck her immediately. But I couldn’t as I was driving and my parents were at the back. So, I signaled Ashu to sit closer and adjust her saree pallu to get exposed to her navel and skin. She resisted.But after few minutes, she adjusted and sat so close whenever I shifted gears. I could touch her midsection and navel. We were enjoying ourselves. After a few minutes, we both stopped because of. My cock was gettin hard in my shorts .i never gave her the striker.always made her lean forward n pick it.my eyes were riveted to her boobs.i soon lost .we played for some time .n the power came back.we stoped playin n went to watch the TV .we sat beneath the fan.i was sittin on the sofa .she was sittin on the floor.she puled her T-shirt in the front to let in more air.i nearly gasped .i cud clearly see those bulges .i cud see her boobs swell.i realised she was sayin somethin but i wasnt. I didn't understand what was drawing me towards this unknown but it seemed to call to me to my body. As I drew closder my stomach fluttered, my breathing became shallow, my nipples hardend. My mind began to swim in arousal the juncture between my legs grew wet and wanting. With every step that my horse made more my body would shiver as if tiny volts of electricity were awakening every nerve every pulse sent another shiver down my spine. I urged my horse on faster and faster I had to see what.