I’ve always lusted after her as well so was quite happy to sit and admire the view, which was constantly changing as she shifted around.Susan came i... with the coffee and obviously saw me eyeing Karen and told her to cover her legs as she gave me my coffee and a strange look. We sat talking and I could feel myself getting a hard on as Karen shifted about and Susan didn’t seem too worried about her thighs being on show. They clearly weren’t expecting visitors as Susan clearly didn’t have a bra on. I suppose that her own panties were as wet now as mine. ‘Race you!’ I said to her, ignoring Bernard for a moment. I cheated! I had already started pulling my slacks down when I said that . Stella worked fast to catch up. It felt great for us to be out of our clothes, a delicious feeling of freedom, and I forgot all about worrying about my bargain panties. ‘We converged on Bernard, our wet pussies pressing into his flanks, and the heat of our breasts close to him, rubbing gently against him. Our. She let out a breath realizing that she was sexually and physically tense. ‘What is wrong with me?’ She murmured brushing her jaw length, black hair out of her eyes. Is this just me trying to get a substitute boyfriend? she questioned herself leaning her head back , letting the water drench her hair and face. Oz stood in the kitchen waiting for his toast to pop up and Sam to come to him. She had never acted like this before and it was bothering him. They had always been very frank with each. I was terrified and replied how are you? Another mail came in 5 minutes it had one photograph of me nude in the room with the African. I was afraid and replied what do you want? The person replied wear black sari tomorrow to work. I asked him why? He said do as I say or the photos will be published on the net. I said ok. Then he asked me my cell number. I hesitantly gave my number.Next day I wore black sari and went to catch bus I was walking on the road and was afraid that the person will.