Softly, gently, powerfully I entered her. Her hips thrust up to meet me, inviting, enticing, joining in my quest. Our mouths never left one another, t...ongues probing deeply, moans mixing with the power of the sea, rolling with the surf, passions increase, and ebb, only to increase again.The water rolled and boiled and swirled around us, imitating our love making. Her hips moved in perfect rhythm with mine.I moved deep inside her, feeling her grip me, draw me in, allowing my escape only to draw. Pinky said ” take off your towel Amit and have a sword fight of your dick with Prem’s dick”. Initially we laughed but a dare was dare.Prem too stood up, both of us were already erect so I hit my dick on Prem’s dick It was weird for us males but I saw both the girls rubbing their crotches immensely on the sight. Both our dicks were equal in size, Prem’s was a bit fat. I had a clean shaven dick while Prem had hairs around his dick which sent tickles down my spine when we hit softly each other. I said, “Sure, but why do you need it? You seem pretty happy with your husband.”She said, “Yes, I am happy but my husband is on a ship and will come next month and I still miss him.”I asked her if she is sure, she said yes and we agreed on a date, time, place and amount.On a Sunday morning, we met in a coffee shop in CP, Delhi. We talked for a while and took a cab to a hotel in Karol Bagh. We bought some wine and ordered some snacks from the hotel kitchen. We started talking and she just went. The coast seemed to be clear. I let Lad in. He’s well insulated and good at finding cozy places to curl up, and generally seems happier when he’s not cooped up indoors, so he mostly stays outside in all but the most dangerous weather. Nonetheless, he was happy to come inside. For a few minutes, he just trotted around busily inspecting all the indoor stuff, including the big Christmas tree in the living room, which he regarded with some evident suspicion. After that, though, he came to me and.