I returned the favor, a little more fervently, and started massaging her, slowly, tenderly, patiently feeling it open for me. Teasing it to take more of me in. Slow but steady we worked them, both of us, rhythmically and steadily, grinding back to meet the others intruding digit, willing them in, willing them on. Our cocks, both now hard and hungry, pushed desi into the others, for our own pleasures, as well as to share it with Katrina the other. Within a few minutes, very dry, deliberate, minutes, both our thumbs were fully engulfed, by the others grinding, spellbound body. Sounds of primal pleasure started to rise, barely contained, by mouths pressed together in want and need and… *"Fuck, that feels good." "Yeah, that, right there." She started pumping herself into my stomach harder, her ass sliding steady and strong on my intrusive finger, building up speed. My middle and ring fingers found their way to her slit and played along the outsides of her womanhood. Her breath became hard and shallow and she sucked the air right through me. Groans stopped as her body jerked and muscles squeezed tighter on my knuckle. There was a sustained, guttural heralding, a drawn out bangla call to some ancient power. I felt the rush of her cum flood on my cock and belly and flow down me, the sensation triggered a rush deep inside. I gripped her ass and pulled her tighter with a movie solid grunt, as I tested my tongue to her lips and she sucked it back in to her hot inviting mouth. I felt my seed work up within me, with an excruciating series of turbulent throbs. It climbed higher and higher, stopped, raged, then erupted from me, through me, out of me, onto me, and onto her. The warm slick elixir, sandwiched between us, flowed itself down and mingled with hers. The scent changed ever so slightly as two musks combined to become one overpowering essence. I jerked and tightened and released, over and again. Her gasps settled in time, with mine. Our foreheads were pressed together, our noses touched at the tips as we caught our wind and settled into the hot mess we had just created. Then we giggled. Yeah, we giggled, loud and unashamed. *"Oh, fuck, that was good." "Toooo, damn, good, shit!" I wiggled my thumb inside her, she spasmed and nearly fell back, again and again slowly. She went rigid and bit into my MILF neck lightly and tenderly, mumbling obscenities under her breath. "You really... are, a... fucking tease." *"You'll get used to it." "I hope, not, that would take the fun out of it. I wonder how many... more things, shit, there are that I...fuck... like." *"I'm willing to explore if you are." "That... could bollywood be...addictive." *"I think..." She twisted her hand slightly, her thumb gyrated into tender, over-stimulated muscles, inducing the same pleasurable torture inside me that I had just prompted in her. All in all, it appears that we have been paying all of these people money every payday for the past 4 months. Beatrice and Amelia's gazes automatically moved to their brother's erection as he exited the Katrina shelter, his eight-inch penis poking up proudly. Wow! This time with no anesthesia or movie pain killers and she is still suffering today.” “What do you think, bangla Chloe? “John, please find me the number for the Governor of California,” I tell him. Time seemed to slow at that point, Louise pulled off the t-shirt she was wearing, stepped out of her sweatpants and pulled my chair round to face her, before I could say anything she pulled my shorts and boxers down and started sucking my cock. Evan cleared his throat so they knew what they had heard, sounds of fumbling followed. MILF During all bollywood this Dawn watched in fascination. “Hi,” Tammy whispered. Dr. Lawrence can probably give you something for it.” She knows about your video and what you did with your mom too," Lil confessed, putting her desi palms out. I can't see anything but the feelings are great.