“As you please darling…just be around to supervise”, I said.I went across to Sudeepa who was sprawled on the bed and kissed her deeply on her lips. She was one hell of a fit woman…no pregnancies as yet and the years abroad had exposed her to a fitness regime that most people abroad are into. I slid the strings of her chemise over her shapely shoulders and gently rubbed her boobs. They were nice and shapely with small nipples that pointed out beautifully in contrast to my wife’s which were huge in the middle of her reddish aerolas which were rounder than the old two rupee coins. I gently took one into my mouth as Sudeepa sighed softly. And sucked…while I used my free hand to run down across her belly to her belly button where I inserted a finger. She was in heaven as the sighs started getting deeper and longer.My wife was massaging my behind now and I raised my hips to assist her in her efforts to bring down my shorts. She understood and first rubbed my throbbing hard cock from over. Your pussy released more of your female scent into the heady, tense atmosphere of the room as I expertly used my thumbs to brush apart you pubic hair. You must have tightened and released your pelvic floor muscles at that moment as you pumped delicious natural female lubricant from between your engorged labial lips. I caught some of it with my tongue, savouring its salty-sweetness as more juice ran down the insides of your thighs. I can’t comprehend why John didn’t hear you when you cried out as my tongue first made contact with your pussy. And I’m sure that you would have placed your hands on my head if they hadn’t been tied behind your back, but you didn’t need to. Once I’d tasted your moisture there was no going back. I probed inside with my tongue, finding your opening and pushing it as deep inside as I could. I ran the tip along your outer and then your inner lips time and again but always avoiding your clit until I knew you were ready. You slid your shoulders down the wall and.
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