John added just barely loud enough for me to hear, “Sorry Janet.”
I was about to wonder why he was telling me that he was sorry. Indian sex Kim and I both removed our outfits and we lay upon that big king bed in his room. I just swallowed as he pumped his load into my mouth. About that time, John’s doorbell went off. I looked behind me to see Kim and the pizza guy both staring at me. I grabbed the dildo with my hand as I started to lick at my juices that had coated it. “She is such a good slut,” Kim said as I watched her walk the pizza guy back to the door. John was helping me suck on his cock by pulling my head up and down on his hard throbbing cock. I told them both I wanted to play like that again some time. Kim and I stood side by side, as we looked at ourselves in the mirror. I slowly started to lap at her nipple with my tongue as my hands groped both of her boobs.
