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Were you upto something mischievous?" Amit: "I sometimes wonder how close you two would be as friends if you knew each other's kinks as well." Amit's word bombarded Rekha's imaginations with a thousand new thoughts. She wondered what he really meant. Jaya's giggles confused her further. Amit: "Jaya, I got you everything that you wanted. It is in my backpack in the bedroom." Jaya did not say a word, just giggled, and made her way to get the backpack. It was a moment of awkwardness for Rekha to be all alone with Amit. She pondered what is it that was making this moment so odd, after all she had spent much time with him -- with clothes and without clothes too. Maybe her mind was on an overdrive, she just needed to take relax. Rekha's stream of thoughts got the much required jolt. Amit grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her up for a kiss. The kiss was soft but his tongue clearly conveyed his desires and urgency. He grabbed her ass cheeks with his other free hand. Rekha felt a renewed surge of passion to see his state of desire, for her. She shyly let him do all he wished. asian Amit (whispered japanese in her ears): "I am dying to ream you to ecstasy." Jaya entered carrying the backpack. She had changed into a long t-shirt herself. One could clearly see her boobs shaking left to right. It was more than clear that she was not pantyhose wearing a bra anymore. Jaya: "Amit, is it fair that I am without a bra and Rekha gets to wear one?" Rekha felt so very shy, imagining undressing herself for him. And the way she spoke of his dick, how she wanted him to fuck her mouth and make her swallow it all... Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Mel watching us as we set down the two big bowls of Chinese chicken salad, two large goblets of wine, and some fresh ciabatta rolls. What an asshole! My knees wobbled again, but one of the doctors sitting nearby jumped up and helped support me. When I was sure I was steady enough, I began walking to the front where Darren was waiting with his hand extended. When one man falls, the next man takes his place. Is this spot taken? For the first time since I had enslaved her at King Edward's castle years ago. My dick began to stir more in my shorts and I had japanese to sneakily readjust. Elena slapped my ass like I was asian a stubborn mule, turning my pale flank into ruby globes of jiggling fat that pillowed against her crotch. They called pantyhose her Janey. It was difficult at first being back to work, because I had fond memories of places where I had kissed, groped, seduced, finger fucked, fucked horny women - like in the storeroom, meeting room, other ward etc. It was like I could still smell the sex in those areas if I closed my eyes and let my mind wander. We would park on the road, walk off the path put down a sleeping bag, make out till she couldn't stand it no more, she would have to pull her tits out, and smother my dick in tit meat, looking up at me from the bottom of the sleeping bag before devouring my cock to the base as she swallowed, milking my dick with her throat, massaging my balls with her tits on the down stroke.