I was rock hard by this point. I removed her shirt, and her small little B-cup breasts popped out. They were amazing, perfect and perky in every way, ...and she didn’t need a bra as they stood firm and high all on their own. Much different than my wife’s DDD’s, which sagged a little due to the kids that we'd had. I began to suck on her eraser-sized nipples and she threw her head back and thrust her pussy toward my cock. My hand wrapped around her leg and up toward the bottom of her ass. I could. But most of all, she felt like home. We clung to each other, more needing warmth than wanting to make out. Gradually, we moved over to the bed, sat together, holding hands, and started talking again.We talked for what felt like hours, and then finally ran down, and stopped. She looked at me, and smiled what looked like a secret smile, then pulled her blouse over her head, dropped it on the floor, and held out her hands.I stood up, moved over so I was standing right in front of her, then knelt. You already know the way." No, I don't." Liar. Don't come the Little Miss with me."Victoria turned towards him with fire in her eyes and then saw his direct and compelling gaze. She gulped."Sorry, Mark," she said softly. "I was being unnecessary."Mark smiled and nodded. "Yes," he said. "There's no need to be."She looked at him. Her throat constricted. She was unable to say anything and merely nodded. She fumbled embarrassedly with the ignition key and started her car."Right!" she said. "I'll. She started stroking my dick smoothly. I saw that Ambika was in pleasure and had closed her eyes. So I signaled Madhu to take my dick in her mouth.This was the second time Madhu was giving me a blowjob. She had given me the first blowjob in my home once when Ambika was sleeping after I had fucked her. She was licking my dick balls and was smooth. I sprayed my sperm in her mouth as it was very warm and she drank it fully.Then I came on top of Ambika and started kissing her boobs. Ambika was.