Who knows, it might even earn me some brownie points. Not that I was going to make a habit of cleaning my sperm from her pussy.She was plenty wet and ...was getting into her moving and noise making. I stuck a finger inside her and moved it in and out. I glanced up and she appeared to be asleep, as if she was having a sensuous dream. I leaned back in and started licking her love button. The volume went up, as did the movement. About fifteen seconds into it she clamped her legs on my head, shouted. Then at last, she agreed for my suggestion. She went inside my room and came out with only saree in her hand. I took that saree and started ironing it and in between, I stated passing some comments on like- you look beautiful, nice body etc. She understood that I am having lust on her. However, she is keeping quiet. I finished ironing her saree and it is almost dried. Now I asked her for other part (petticoat). She told its o.k. As it would be inside the saree. I told her though it stays. A moan escaped my mouth. A guttural yet high pitched feminine sound. Itwas like it was always there. Always wanting to be released.I erupted into the panties. The longest and most intense orgasm I hadever had. It was like all of the moisture in my body had just been shotout of the end of my dick. The panties sodden, sticky and ruined.When the heat of the climax had finally died down, I just stood insilence. Completely shocked by what had come over me.It felt brilliant.And I wanted more of it.I. Some serious lovemaking commenced, as spit was swapped and buttons began to fly through the air. It was quite hot, and I confess to an immediate erection.As they continued, I suggested they look at the screen. They did so, and saw me beginning to masturbate while watching therm. She oooed and ahhhhed as I pumped my shaft. It grew quickly, and soon she was pumping her guy's cock, as well. It appeared there would be no encumbrances in our call, and I was right. We played for quite awhile,.