Neha was slurping on his thick dark cock and slurped again making loud noises.Her pussy was being eaten deeper and her hard clitoris teased by Shankar...’s fingers. Neha moaned, “Oh baby.. baby yes…yes… baby…”Bikash’s fingers were moving fast inside Sreejona’s wet love canal. He was pinching her thick nipples and caressing her large cups of breasts with tough love. Sreejona’s shook Bikash’s long tool even harder now.Neha was moving her hips every time when Shankar’s tongue went deep inside her.. I wouldnt be so sure about that, He taunted me, withdrawing a small mp3 player from his pocket, once again drawing my attention to the rock hard lump in his pants. He extended an earbud to me and I hesitantly placed it in my ear. I heard the last few moments of the orgasm I had inadvertently shared with him on the phone. He had recorded almost all of the good parts, if you could call them that. If only I didnt have such a unique voice. My speech came out about an octave below average, making me. This did lead to me getting hold of a pair of her panties one time, can’t remember exactly how, think they were all drying on the banister or somewhere but I did manage to sneak one in my pocket and take home. Thus it started, I used to wear them secretly in bed and hide them under the mattress. I used to get so hard that I would ache and soon relieve myself only to then fall asleep in themThis led to me wearing my mother’s girdle and stockings with Mary’s panties, by now I was masturbating so. He paused every couple of inches to pull apart the edges of her dress and plant a hot kiss on the newly exposed flesh. Each kiss caused her to moan and sent a thrill up her spine. He went agonizingly slow and methodically, knowing that she was about to bust each time he stopped."Oh, Jimmm..." About then the zipper reached the bottom of its run. With a final kiss just above the flare of her ass, he stood back up and slid the dress off her shoulders and down her arms slowly, enjoying her as he.