Sit on my cock or sit on my face."BJ scrambled off the couch and just for a second it looked like she couldn't make up her mind and then she lowered h...erself down on my face in a sixty-nine position and took hold of my cock and started stroking it as I tongued her. And then, all on her own, and with no urging from me, she went down on me. I worked hard on her love button and she was pounding her pussy down at me and squealing around my dick and it looked like we were going to be late for our. I must have spent the first thirty minutes teaching her how to kiss. It seemed Dottie had never even considered using her tongue when kissing and it took that long for her to dismiss the idea that it was wrong and repugnant to exchange spits with her partner.She did not object to my fondling her tits. In fact she liked it and said so as she twirled her long, black hair around her fingers. I maneuvered her bra off and discovered Dottie had average sized breasts, but huge nipples. She was panting. I was on cloud mind. I couldn’t resist I went near her again and this time around I planted a very passionate kiss again. This time our tongue was sliding like snakes. Our saliva mixed giving a unique taste and sensation. I put my hands behind to feel her fleshy buttocks. Man it was like jelly. So smooth and supple. Then I told her that my shirt is making me sweat a lot. She said her saree is too making her sweat. I said I’ll help her take it off. She was ok with it. I just slid her pallu down. It did, however, make things more interesting.At some point, we forgot about the due date and sexual tensions, innuendo and the like filled the room. They both wanted me and it was causing some tension between them. I wanted them both too, but not one on one like they were thinking. I was horny and wanted them both at the same time. I may or may not have suggested we play a game of you show me yours and I'll show you mine.They were hesitant until I caressed my breasts and let out a sultry moan..