John had stirred from the chair and was watching and stroking my ass from the side.Mel kept up his handjob along with the finger fucking, and then I about shit when I felt John nudge his cock again at the opening of my cunt. He had gotten hard once again....three times in one day....lucky fuck!...and was now adding something extra to the fun that was taking place at the entrance to my pussy.I stretched out on the bed on my front, and then I felt both of them enter me...Mel with his finger...and. I've been looking at her for years. She's the one I sometimes mentally undress on the grass. I don't want her. Not really. I've never been with a woman. I love my husband. I... I'm just speculating about what it would be like to lie down with her and hold her. Naked. Yes. No. I don't know what I want, it's.... I don't know. I just want to take off that powder blue sweater and touch the breasts I know are bare underneath. And kiss her neck, smell her hair. I look up and see the artist watching. And although it did take me a while to initially build up my sexual excitement enough, it turned out that I actually could "think myself" to an orgasm. (Looking back on everything now, I don't really know why I was so surprised by the fact that I had the ability to "think myself" to an orgasm, because I knew that sex researchers had always claimed that sex is actually 90% mental and only about 10% physical.)In fact, while Ray was coupled-up with me, I managed to keep myself at such a high level. She wanted to give her a surprise. As we reached mom’s place, I took out money from my wallet to pay the driver but he refused.“It is ok. You don’t have to pay for the ride”, said the cab driver.“Why?”, I asked, confused. “Didi, let it be”, said Nisha.“Why doesn’t he want money?”, I asked.“You will see soon”, she remarked.I took out our luggage from the car’s trunk and walked towards the gate, holding the hand of my eldest. As I was about to ring the bell, Nisha stopped me.“No need”, she said,.
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