We started watching same movie and waiting for others to make a move. It was Basanta who started kissing his wife Barsa first. I followed by passionat...ly kissing my wife. We also were watching them while kissing each others tongue to tongue.While I was squeezing my wife’s boobs from over chudidar, I felt a hand coming towards her boobs. It was Basanta. I left her and went on to Barsa. That was the first exchange. I put my right hand over her shoulder into her nightee started caressing her. "So Maryanne," he continued, "You were asking if I live in Milwaukee?" she nodded."Actually, no I don't. I live at home still - in Appleton. It's a nice little place about thirty miles south west of Green Bay." I know Green Bay," she replied. "Our family had a holiday home up there when I was a child. Such a cool place to spend a vacation. Freezing though in Winter," she added."For God's sake," the voice intoned, resonating through Drew's awareness, "Can you cut the cutesy talk and just get the. All three heads were directed at her almost as if trying to stare her down. Upon his face and chest seemed to be strange markings like tattoos in blue and rings in both nipples. He wore on each arm what appeared to be some sort of bracer with chains that dangled from each. There were also chains that seemed to run across his chest from each arm and collar. This was not what the summoning should have brought her and she was in no mood for a battle of wills with the three headed dog man. Her. Watchingyou two was the most exciting thing that’s everhappened to me!” I said.“So you’re not going to try to hit me?” John asked.“No. I doubt if I could anyway, but I really don’teven want to,” I said.“So what are we going to do?” my beautiful wife asked.“Well, why don’t you call your parents and tell themyou’re spending the night here, John. Then let’s alltake off our clothes and go to our bedroom,” I.