Smitha moaned as she felt her sari being pulled out from her body.Pushpa then put her hand back again on her waist band and this time she let it slide... over her petticoat on to her sex.Smitha screamed in passion.Pushpa slid her hand down over her sex and cupped it in her hand.'What are you doing' cried Smitha passionately?'I want this' said Pushpa cupping her warm womanhood from above her petticoat and panties and fondling it.'Why mine' asked Smitha?'Because you are so lovely, so beautiful; I. As i climb the stairs they walk out of his apartment, I look up and can see up Karens dress and I can see her wet pussy!She gives John a hug and we go upstairs,John still looking up her dress as we walk.I ask "did you have fun?" She replies he may be gay but he's also bi!." What! did you fuck him?" No, I fucked them and I am sorry,but you gave me permission! I said "I don't care if you did,I just wish I were there to watch! "I want all the details,Karen and don't leave anything out. She. Then things went quiet for a moment and I was wondering what had happened when I felt Dannielle climb up on the bed, kneel between my legs lower her body on to my back. It was obvious what she had been doing because her body was covered in massage oil and she started moving her body up and down my back making sure that her hard nipples pressed into every part of my body. The pleasure was outstanding and I could feel the pressure in my balls building as another load of cum was getting ready to. I can’t take much more of this!” I whispered back as my heart managed to remain in my chest. She span me about in the chair and straddled my legs, all she had on was her kimono which was hanging open as she sat down. “So what’s the plan Kevin?” she said as she watched the screen and her small hand wrapped itself around my erection, her small fingers failing to reach around its girth. “Ohh... oh...oh... fuck I don’t...know!” I responded uselessly. Her hand remained still and she spread her.