She shed rest of her clothes and spread herself inviting me to eat her. Her dark lips were swollen and seemed much bigger now. I leaned between her legs and kissed her tummy just around the navel. Unlike Mansi, Rohini had a wheatish complexion -- a slightly darker shade of fair complexion. Mansi was extremely fair and had pinkish lips that drove me crazy every time we made love. The contrast definitely excited me.
I licked and sucked her for almost half an hour, until my jaw ached. After she was completely spent, I lay near her legs cleaning up the mess of liquids we had created. The bed sheet was soaking wet right below her ass.
"Don't worry," she said, "I will change the bed sheet after we are done."
"You are the best pussy licker," she exhaled catching her breath.
"Really?" saying that I moved up and lied next to her. Her eyes had a glazed look as she continued starring at the ceiling.
"Although, you are only the second person I am having sex with," she said, "I can say this confidently."
"What about Rahul?" I enquired.
"He is not good at it," she replied calmly.
"He doesn't need to!"
"He can make a woman orgasm by just penetrating her," she clarified.
"That is why you need to practice more of pussy licking," she said holding my erect penis in her hand.
"That way Mansi can have best of both the worlds!"
I turned towards her and kissed corners of her lips as she explained my future role to me. I never took her talk very seriously; I felt she was only trying to ensure that I don't intervene in Rahul's and Mansi's affairs. She turned towards me and let me kiss her while she jacked my penis.
I motioned to move on top of her during the kiss, although her tummy didn't allow me to completely lie down on her. Realizing that I had moved to penetrate her, she broke the kiss and said, "You realize that you haven't earned that privilege yet."
"Come on Rohini," I urged her, "don't be so mean!"
"When will I earn that privilege," I complained.
"As soon as Mansi lets Rahul mount her," she replied, her language full of sexual innuendo.
"Why don't you fellate me then," I pleaded.
"I can't," she responded, "till Mansi becomes Rahul's mistress."
"But then Mansi did fellate him," I reasoned.
"That because Mansi is willing to become his mistress!"
Her hand continued to gently jack me while we were exchanging words.
"You should be very happy that I let you kiss my lips," she said coyly. I understood that she meant both of her lips. It was amazing how much I enjoyed kissing her lips -- both of them. Her breath and taste of her pussy excited me tremendously. In fact, the first time I went down on her, I thought I might just ejaculate without even touching my penis.
I was gradually pumping as she held my manhood in her hands very close to her vagina.
"I can't wait to feel this inside me," she said as I continued my thrusts. I hoped I could get a feel for her tight pussy before she delivers a baby. Rahul might have already dilated her pussy and birth of baby would perhaps make it impossible for her to feel me after her delivery.