The 3 were moaning really loud. I was trying hard to concentrate on driving. After an hour, we again switched seats. Me and Madhu at the back, my guy ...as driving and Priya was in front. We 4 were fully naked. The ac had its effect. All the girls nipples were erect. Priya was sucking his cock while he was fingering her. At around 2, we were hungry. We got dressed and went to a hotel in a petrol bunk. Everyone in the hotel was staring at us. 3 girls in sleeveless tops and shorts, one guy in his. If I was going to get mad about that, we would have parted ways years ago. I know you were in your happy place.”“You’re the best husband ever.”“Well, you’ve got a few endearing qualities yourself, babe.”Jack knew what to say to make me smile and feel secure. He was right. I liked the way the night had gone, and I was proud of my performance. I became further aware of all the sex that was still continuing all around us.I snuggled against Jack’s shoulder and gave him a tight squeeze as my way of. Beckie immediately spun around and smile "hey you, thought you were never going to join me" I smiled back and stepped into the tub. My hard on was already raging. She took her hand, reached out and firmly grabbed my cock and pulled me towards her. As our body's connected I leaned in for a kiss. She sucked on my bottom lip long and hard. I pulled her closer and started kissing her neck as my hands roamed her back and ass. She pushed back looking me in the eyes "what did you bring for me besides. They were sweet those of love. Manish pushed Jane onto her back again, and took up where he left off, with her breasts. He savored them with his licks, sucks and nibbles. As he covered them with his kisses, his hand moved down over her belly. Janes legs opened as he approached her. Gingerly, he ran his finger up and down her lips, ever so gently pushing in to separate them. As he entered the warm area, Jane gasped. Manish kissed her again, and slowed his movements. Up and down, Manish ran.
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