.." Tracy giggled. "You're all excited?"Before John could stop her Tracy dropped to her knees, lifted his cockto her lips and started to blow him..."S...hit...." John gasped catapulted into ecstasy having to lean against thebathroom wall for support. Amanda had begrudgingly blown him maybe adozen times in their whole relationship, and the difference betweenTracy's enthusiastic and well practised mouth, was like wankingcompared to real sex! Feeling like he was tottering on the edge ofinsanity at. Please.”Rahul: Then promise me, you will be my bitch, say it loud that you will do whatever I askMom: Please stop doing this. Yeah, I will do anything you ask, I am your bitch.Rahul kept doing this for some more time and mom was begging him to fuck her. Rahul then asked me, Ravi and Neenu to stop and move to the side. Rahul kept the vibrator away. Mom’s pussy was so red and wet. She needed something inside her. Mom was sweating a lot. Her nipples were so erect.Rahul slowly took his dick in his. My wife meanwhile shook her head. “No way am I getting up again, I’ve got tee shirts longer than this thing.” “Well, Mia’s right, you look really sexy.” We sipped our drinks and as the sexual tension between the three of us thickened, Mia broke the silence and leaned in. “I’ve worn that dress at work without panties when the store was quiet, and it makes me crazy.” With that my wife got up and walked to the ladies room. “Oh, oh she smells a challenge, and as you’ve found out she loves to take. I don’t know why you guys are so obsessed with bhabhis. It’s ok if calling me Bhabhi helps you get your cock bigger. By all means, you can call me Bhabhi, my dear devarji.Ravi’s cock jumped from my hand and became a huge monster just by hearing words Devarji from my mouth. “Ah, Sonia Bhabhi, keep stroking Bhabhi. It is wonderful.”Me: Ok, devarji, it’s time to get your cock some wetness. Go and sleep on the couch in the living room.Ravi: Bhabhi, I don’t want to fuck you this early. I want to.