Deepa started sucking my cock. Mujhe kuch nhi dikh raha tha as uska sir beech mein aa raha tha. Mujhe blowjob dekhna pasand hai par iss time main sirf... feel kar raha tha. Mujhe mere lund pe wetness as well as warmness feel ho rhi thi. Kya mast lag raha tha. Main uski panty mein haath daalke uski ass masal raha tha. Bahot hi soft thi. Maja aa raha tha. Wo bhi majese mera lund choos rahi thi. Meri gootiyan daba rahi thi. Usne apni raftar badha di aur kareeb 15 mins baad maine apna poor cum uske. I probed hesitantly at the damp patch on her panties, and heard her groan with anticipation, even with her mouth stuffed full of my cock, as she felt my tongue making contact with her pussy through her panties. I could taste the sweet nectar of her pussy, even through her panties. I proceeded to lick her pussy through her panties, until her panties were sopping wet, with a mixture of her juices and my saliva. Michelle had now lowered her pussy further, grinding it against my face, urging me on. ”“Really?. A long pause from JoAnne. “Betty, you didn’t!”“I did.” Betty exhaled. “Yes, I sure did. And you were right Jo. He’s hung like a stud pony and he knows just what to do with it.”“Oh my God, Betty!” As impact of this news washed over JoAnne she was flushed with a need to know every detail and a great deal of envy. “How did it happen?”Betty launched into a luridly detailed account of how she had contrived a need to move boxes off the shelf in her bedroom. How each time Bill reached for. We drove into my driveway about 30 minutes later."Do you want to come in for a cold drink, or a coffee?" I asked."Yes that would be nice ... I have a hair dresser appointment in the area in about 2 hours"Grabbing my bag from the back seat, we headed towards the front door, with Jenna keeping me close company ... maybe a little closer that I would expect.Opening the door, I ushered her inside before I followed, dropping the bag to the floor and closing the door.To my surprise Jenna just launched.