I increased my speed and rammed into her. It was an earthquake on the bed. We moaned louder and louder under our breaths on the way to reaching our cl...imax together. It was epic and beyond description. I don’t have words.Our bodies hit each other at parts that I can’t even tell while I fucked her in a missionary position. I gave my last stroke, and both our bodies shivered as we released our juices.A minute or less than it after I came into her, the pleasure left my mind and body. A wave of. Next was my turn. I had Reena and some specific scene from kamasutra mentioned there. Krupa was our designated videographer and Rita was theirs. My uncle, aunty and Pooja, went upstairs with Rita.I went towards Reena, and asked her about the pose. She said, it was not given by her, but it was her mother’s handwriting. I smiled and lifted her to stand up with me. She was in a Punjabi suit with her hair tied behind. I moved my hands to her hips, slapped her and then pulled her towards me. I kept. ‘I’ll be ready.’ I was going to take her clothes shopping tomorrow to a store that had changing rooms with curtains. These rooms were also visible from the waiting area. I was hoping to have some visual fun. ‘Bye,’ I said as I closed her front door. It had been a nice afternoon. ****** Sunday morning came around and I lay in bed thinking of what I would do today. I had spent a quiet evening at home last night, after a fun late afternoon with Steph. I had contacted Roger and invited him to join. "Hmmm," she hummed while biting her lower lip. "This!" she exclaimed. With that, she stepped back and reached across her chest to slide her bra strap over her shoulder, then repeated the same gesture on the other side before reaching around to unhook her bra. Just before Hannah was able to glimpse her ample breasts, she kicked the door shut with her foot and giggled loudly behind the door. "You teasing little bitch!" laughed Hannah. "I heard that." Came Samantha's voice from behind the door. "I.