Then we were sunbathing, enjoying the last rays of the sun while our stomachs growled. Drinks were poured and chips were snacked on as we talked boys ...and music and clothes and more boys. I kept glancing at Mrs. Teller, now on her stomach, staring at her ass hugged by her bikini bottoms, wanting to grab them.My clit throbbed.I wanted to fuck her again.God, I hoped I wasn't missing my futa-cock. “Okay, let's order pizza,” Lana announced around seven PM. “I am starving.”“Yes!” the other girls. Meri maa bahut pyar se mera khayal rakhtee the aur mai humesha unke pas pas rahana pasand karta tha. Meri mom bahut hi sexy aur sundar thi, kya body shape tha, ekdam gori chitti lumbe lumbe kale bal kareeb 5’5″ aur figure 38-26-38 tha. Maine kai bar mom aur dad ko sex karte hue delha tha, Mom aur pitaji ek dum nange hote the kabhi to mom ki chuchi ko dad kisi bache ki tahrhe chuste the, kabhi to mom dad ka lund chusti rahti, phir dad mummy ke upar let jate aur dad apna lund mom ki chut mein. The former was Japanese and the latter an Egyptian of Coptic Christian persuasion, but who was counting?Yeah, I had five wives, so sue me. One just happened to be a TV actress, but no one in my harem made too much of that ... mostly. They teased her now and then about it and had fun with it, largely to break the ice and cut the tension, but they didn’t act all starstruck most of the time. Well, after a little while living together, the novelty of bedding a celebrity started to wear thin, if. I sucked deeper and deeper until I gagged, trying top f***e the whole prick inside my throat. Then the tongue slowly worked its way towards my heavy balls and licked deftly at them. I could feel them tighten and without warning, and without any hand on it, my prick spurted. Quickly the guy licking my balls pulled my prick back between my legs and let the warm sticky sperm drip onto his tongue. “Mmm that was nice, but we hope that’s not the last of your spunk officer”. “No” I mumbled with a.