My girls are down the hall. You better leave." said Mrs. Bush. I smiled. "Put your costume back on young man. You can't be in here all naked, with you... big cock like that. What are you doing? Why are you moving to the end of the bed. I'm not coming any closer. You can keep trying but I'm not coming over in front of you." said Mrs. Bush.I was using my index finger, to motion Milla Bush to come closer. Slowly she was getting closer. "Let me help with your costume. Then I will leave. You can't. Uske baad Akash ne vodka nikali or peg banye or bola mera gift kaha h Mansi. Maine bola jaan tmhra gift tmhre samne hai kya chaiye btao, iss par wo bola puri tum chaiyo but phele kuch or. Or bola ki uske samne dress change kru kuch sexy sa. To main peg sip krti hui uthi or apni jeans shirt utar kr uske samne bra panty mein aa gyi or apne bag se ek deep neck one piece dress nikali jo ki mere thighs tk ki hi thi or phen li or uski god mein baith kr peg pine lagi. Ye dekh kr Akash bola ab tu. I pulled you up and picked your towel up after mopping the cum off the floor wrapped it back around you then we moved from the door as the guy inside helped his wife from the swing. You looked at me in hope but I said not this time I had other plans for you and we walked past the door even more cum now leaking from your pussy as we approached the dark room.A couple walked in just as we approached so I knew at least one girl besides you would be in there. I told you that it would be pitch black. I was dressed and made up as instructed – my long blonde hair was tied up in 2 bunches, high on the side of my head just behind and above my ears, I was wearing full make up with , of course, bright red lipstick, around my neck was a shiny black leather collar, 2 inches deep with the word ‘SlutGirl’ spelled out in Rhinestones. My full tits were bursting out of the half cup black bra which was deliberately a size too small, round my waist a black leather belt with matching Rhinestones which.