I stripped and lay down beside her. I ran my index finger between her swollen pussy lips. She was so wet. As I stroked her clit she began to gyrate... her hips and raise her ass up and down. “Dave, I’m ready to fuck, mount me you stud,” she whispered.“I need to get a rubber first,” I said.“You don’t need one, I’m on the pill….I won’t get pregnant.”I got between her legs and pushed my throbbing cock in till my balls lay on her ass. As I fucked her, she pushed her ass up to meet my every. He was looking too puzzled where to start hence I took the towel and started rubbing his chest with the towel over pathani suit. He seemed bit uncomfortable but I was in no mood to let it go. I lifted the suit and took the towel inside it. By that time I already got a visible erection. I asked him to open his kurta and he obliged.He saw my erection and then straight looked into my eyes. There was a smirk in my face, he got a hint what I was upto. There he was him, a Kashmiri fair guy of 5’11’,. I said to her “Shweta I am more naughtier than your kid”..for which she laughed and said “oh ok”..then I understood how to get close to Shweta..get close to chintu and then get close to Shweta and then to her navel..my mind was just scheming how to taste her navel..I then started playing with chintu on sofa..mean while Shweta prepared tea and was bringing it to me..while she was coming to me..I was just focusing on her navel..and for a moment her saree got off..and it was a like a thunder. The very thought of Leeza not able to find equal satisfaction on the bed with her husband, still makes me leak.But Beena had come to us for a completely different and a very special reason. She and her husband wanted to have a child now. But with Beena’s pussy hole shrinking, it had become impossible.“He would get the head of his penis inside my pussy if he tried really hard with a highly lubricated condom. But even then it would be too painful for me. He cannot impregnate me putting on a.