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Laughter again, from both of them this time, which trailed away into silence. He looked suddenly, vulnerable, Raji thought, as he sat there cross-legged on the wide bed. The silence grew more and more awkward until Raji finally raised herself a little on her elbows, letting the sheet fall down to bare her curving breasts and smiling, puckered her lips for a kiss. He laughed again, and suddenly he was swooping down on her in mid-laugh, slipping his broad hands around her fragile frame. Raji was startled again before she began drowning in a hail of fierce kisses and caresses. His hands explored in the lamplit dimness what he could not see, curving to fit her small breasts, each of which fit into the palms of his hands. He fumbled a little, sometimes touching her too softly, sometimes too fiercely, but always kissing so she was blinded by the rain and arching into his touch.

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Despite a ceiling fan, the room was stiflingly hot to a woman bred to New England winters, and Raji began suddenly to sway, dizzy with heat and unexpected passion. Vivek caught and held her, as the gown slid from her bare body to pool on the green-tiled floor. Cradling her against him with one arm, he pulled aside mosquito netting and drapes with the other. Picking her up, he gently deposited Raji on the bed and pulled the sheet over her. All this happened so quickly that Raji had no moment in which to become frightened again in her nakedness, and then he was undressing too, undoing the wrap of white fabric and climbing in beside her, pulling the mosquito netting closed so that they might be undisturbed.

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They just collapsed, Jim on top of her, as he always insisted. He was crushing her with his weight...not fat of course, but muscle was even heavier. Raji managed to roll to the side, and then turned to gaze adoringly into his eyes, still amazed that this gorgeous man would really want her. "You were wonderful." "Uh huh." He was still panting, but in a very sexy way, she thought. "Jim?" "Uh huh." "I love you." There was a disconcerting pause. Before he'd always responded, "I love you, too." Now, he said nothing, and looked almost...guilty? "Ummm..." "Yes?" she asked, eagerly. "I should probably tell you something. Now don't get too upset, okay?" And he proceeded to tell her about Sharmila. Also Indian. Two years older. Drop-dead gorgeous with unfairly huge breasts. Who he'd been sleeping with for three weeks. His conscience had finally kicked in. Or maybe he was just bored with Raji, and this was the easiest way to make her break up with him. Which she, of course, did.

She very slowly removed the bra, inch by inch, a little bit
at a time. Tom was begging and pleading the whole time. Finally,
it was off. She dropped the bra to the ground, revealing two of
the most beautiful breasts Tom had ever seen. They were quite
large with nipples that jutted out at least a quarter of an inch
from large brown areolas. She shook them.
“Argh!” Tom screamed, “Please let me touch them, please!”
Slowly she moved towards him, making sure her breasts swung
as much as they could. Then, she bent over his face, so that her
breasts were just out of reach of his face and tongue. “Ah ah,
you can look, but you can’t touch!”
“Argh!!!” he screamed, “Untie me! Please!”
“I can’t. You see, I’m not done yet. But how would you like
to see the moistest, softest, juiciest pussy you’ve ever seen?”
she said as she shook the ruffled petticoat under the black skirt
of the maids outfit.

“Oh yes,” cried Tom.
“Good,” she said, slowly unbuttoning the black vest of the
outfit. “Are you going to be a good boy?”
“Yes mistress!”
She removed the vest and started unbuttoning the rest of
blouse. “Do you want to see?”
“Yes, please let me see them. I’ll do anything!”
“Anything?” she asked as she unbuttoned the last button and
pulled the shirt open slightly to reveal part of her cleavage.
“How about letting me shave your pubic hair off?”
“Ok, anything if you’ll just let me see those breasts!”
She let the top fall to the ground, revealing her black lace
bra. “When I remove this bra, you’ll see two of the most
beautiful breasts you’ve ever seen. But first, you must beg me to
shave you clean.”
“Please! I’m begging you. Shave me. Shave it all off.

This was too much for Tom. He grabbed Kathy's head and pumped his prick in and out of her mouth. Quickly, she pulled away an said, "No! Do you want me to finish the job or would you rather do it?" "I just couldn't stand it anymore," said Tom. "Well, you're just going to have to take it a little longer." She went back to the bed, kneeled down before him, and took it back into her mouth. After a few more minutes of torturous sucking, swallowing, and licking, she took it all the way in and applied as much suction as she could. He exploded in a rush of warm cum right down her throat, moaning and groaning excitedly the whole time.

She unzipped his pants and whipped out his eight inches of cock. She took the head in her mouth and slowly started to run her tongue around it. "Oh, that feels so good!" cried Tom. He lifted his head up so he could see what she was doing. She slowly took the rest of it in her mouth and started to suck. Then she pulled her head away ever so slowly, sucking all the way up. When she got to the tip, she let it fall out of her mouth and proceeded to lick up and down the shaft. She picked it up and put it back in her mouth until the head touched the back of her throat, and began to swallow.

Kathy walked over to him and placed one hand on his shoulder and one on her chest. "I like this one. Do we get to keep him?" she asked Gwen with a touch of innocence in her voice. "Why don't you take him upstairs while Janice and I get the equipment." As she hurriedly led him upstairs, Tom thought, "This could be the best time I ever had," and his cock became instantly erect. They went into an upstairs bedroom and as soon as they got in the door, Kathy closed and locked it. "I bet you're really horny," she said with a very sexy voice. "Well, we're just going to have to take care of that. But until Gwen and Janice get back, you're mine." She walked over to him, put her hand on the bulge in his jeans, and kissed him. They moved over to the bed and she made him lay down.

Her ass clamped around my rod and drew it in her. Barb was watching
this and fingering her clit. She got on her hands and knees next to
Carol and waved her ass at me. I removed my cock from Carol and it slid
right up Barb’s wet ass. I pumped her slowly for a short while. I was
fingering Carol’s pussy as I fucked my wife in the ass. My cock sank
deep in Barb’s ass and moved out again until just the head was still in
her, then back again to the hilt. This was magnificent!

As I fucked Barb in the ass, Carol was enjoying my fingering of her
pussy. I took a finger out and inserted it up her ass. She moaned and
pressed back against my finger. I continued to slide my finger in and
out of her ass. I removed my cock from Barb and once again switched
over to Carol’s ass. This time my cock slid right up her well
lubricated shaft. This was unbelieveable, I was ass fucking two girls.
I was starting to loose it and pumped Carols ass hard. My balls were
slapping against her when I pushed my cock completely up her ass. Barb
was behind me licking my ass hole. Her tongue was in my ass each time I
pulled out of Carol. I was cumming. I shoved my rod far up her ass and
let go. My whole body shook as I pumped my load deep in Carol’s ass. I
held her ass cheeks close to me and let my cum fill her. She moaned
loudly and wiggled her butt to get more. My limp dick slid out of her
slowly.

“Happy birthday, big guy, Barb said. Bet you just can’t wait until
Christmas now, can you.”

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A slight awareness prickled his consciousness. He slowly became aware that he was collapsed over the beautiful gorgeous wonderful woman and must be hurting her. Limply he pulled out of her cunt and rolled off her back, sliding weakly to the floor like a sack of potatoes. Splayed out on the floor, Daniel felt the Portuguese lower herself beside him as he recovered from his tremendous orgasm. He drifted sweetly down a meandering, calm creek after those explosive rapids of passion. The gentle afterglow rafted him over a wash of utter satisfaction and contentment. Daniel smiled beatifically, his green eyes glinting in shadow. The woman put her hand in his lap and softly played with his flaccid penis. It was still wet with drying come as she rubbed it between thumb and index finger. She leaned over to kiss him for the first time, a french kiss with tongues playing slippery tag. He broke off to plant a kiss on the hollow of her neck. Daniel rested his tousled head against her ample bosom with a sigh as she continued to play with his cock.

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The Portuguese grunted as he began thrusting fully. His extensions were smooth and quick. Images of a thousand ceremonial steel swords whisking in and out of smooth sheathes filled his head as the pleasure mounted. Desperately now Daniel reached to finger the woman's clitoris. Rubbing quickly, furiously, and in time with his thrusts, Daniel elicited a long series of gasps from the woman's panting, wide open mouth. They were close. He kept pounding her until he felt something twinge in his balls, a clicking gate that took a slight second to open. And then he came, flooding her with his come, his mind seizing up with pleasure and burning in the orgasmic joy. He wrapped his strong arms tightly around her stomach and squeezed. His cock rammed itself in as far as it could while he came and came and came, jetting silent rainbows of essence into her open depths. The world lost focus and slipped off its axis.

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Daniel unbuckled his belt and pushed the jeans down, quickly kicking out of the pant legs. He didn't bother with his socks, slowing only long enough to hike the woman's nightie. Her underwear was pink and equally sheer. He pinched her butt hard. She yelped. Daniel slipped his hand inside the back of her panties and moved to lightly squeeze her vaginal lips, rubbing them slickly. His hand descended abruptly in a karate chop, snapping the panties down to the woman's knees with a resounding elastic THWAP. Holding her nightie up, he guided his cock to her entrance and rubbed against it with his hard length. Daniel could hear her heavy breathing. With deliberate slowness he eased into the tight stretchy world of pleasure within the woman. The slow deep entry caused him to exhale softly. With his right hand he reached around her leg to touch his balls. He idly played with her pubic hair as he finally finished the entry. He paused there, lodged inside her, no movement but for the shallow tremble in their chests while they breathed. Daniel slowly pulled out, feeling her wetness guide his way. On the way back in he kept his thrust marginally slower than glacial. Gradually he built up a rhythm, keeping it going with smooth habit as wet friction gave him its pleasure. His movements relaxed and steady, he took time to fondle the girl's breasts, to lick the back of her neck and bury his face in her thick hair.

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Her outstretched hand froze along with the rest of her body. Then, very slowly, she began grinding her rear end in slow circles against his cock. Daniel thrust forcefully against the crack of her ass through the thin nightie. His hands moved to her sides to steady himself as he heard her mutter something quietly in Portuguese. Something de dios. Daniel moved his hands around to her chest and clutched a pair of delightfully heavy, dark nippled breasts against the sheer fabric. He squeezed rhythmically while dry humping her rear with slow, powerful thrusts. The woman bent over until her breasts flattened against the counter and turned her head to rest on a mane of dark flowing hair.

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"Is she a real person?" Daniel paused. "Yes. She -- I knew her. We lived together for a while." He affected an air of insouciance and shrugged ambivalently. "It didn't work out." That was putting it mildly. He'd almost lost his balls to a pair of pinking shears when Angie caught him in bed with his pretty, dark haired Portuguese neighbour. It wasn't that he'd meant to cheat; the temptation was just too irresistable when the Portuguese woman came over in her brief nightie to "borrow" something. When she reached for the third shelf, her flimsy white nightie rode the luscious curve up her tight ass. Hypnotically, Daniel submitted to the driving urge in his brain and followed the divining rod of his erect cock right up to that perfect butt. His cock poked hard against her soft rear end.

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