I realised it was azhar and Ali our seniors whom she used to drink with.Azhar: dawai kitni milai thi?Smriti: jitni tum ne boli thi usse aadhi.Ali: raa...d poori kyun nahi milai ye uth gaya to?Smriti: vo nahi uthega behosh ho gaya thaAzhar: maa chudaye ye apne bf ke saamne chudne ke kiya taiyaar hai kutiyaSmriti: madarchod taiyaar nahi hoti to tujhe bulati kyun in front of my bedroom there is kitchen and an open space Smriti switched off light while they were standing in kitchen which had lights. After half an hour she walked into us wearing pink loose short and deep neck t shirt, exposing her awesome shaped boobs, seeing them fumbling I guessed that she was not wearing a bra.She noticed my look on her but she didn’t show any eagerness nor any interest to me, she just sat beside Vivek and started pouring whisky in her glass, as the ice bucket was near me I dropped ice cubes in her glass and gave her the drink, again me and Vivek started discussing about the meetings we had and once we. My guy started to pound away at my pussy, slowly at first gradually building up speed. The guys working on my tits continued, occasionally slapping and tweaking them. Faster and faster he went, this was amazing. To my right Emma was shouting, then screaming then climaxing. Annie too was not far behind, yelling obscenities and screaming soon to orgasm. I was holding on as long as I could but then I couldn’t contain myself any longer. ‘I’m a fucking whore’ I screamed as his balls emptied inside. She laughed , stuck her tongue out, and pointed it with her middle finger. We heard the door open, the moment we lusted after. "Harder, harder", she exclaimed. "You fucking like that ?", I asked. "I love it, that's why I stood up my fucking dumbass husband. So we could fuck all day" she said making sure he heard every word. "My husband and his disgusting penis haha.". "Keep pleasing me my beautiful boy" , she said stroking my chin. He walked in finding me in chains making love to his wife as.