Marc asked her to remain dressed as she was but Jayne said she had something else to wear for them later. It did begin to get very raunchy with both K...rl and Marc pressing her for more details which she insisted to keep as a surprise. At around 4.00 o’clock we eventually decided to go back to the room to relax a little and arranged for the boy’s to come to us at 7.00. We dispensed with the idea of the evening meal and as soon as we got through the door of the room I had Jayne on her back, dress. At first I was lost for words but eventually told her that yes I had. She seemed to get a sad sort of look on her face and shook her head. “My husband would never do that,” she said, “he said it was dirty and perverted. He was strictly a missionary man,” she added. By now my cock was almost bursting my zip and she looked down at it. “Did they... errr...you know....?” she said, nodding down at my erection. Again, for a couple of seconds, I was lost for words but again I answered yes. “I've never. Mujhe bra bhi kholna tha par mujhe ye nahi pata tha ki Bra khulega kahan se to wo mujhe boli ki piche se …fir maine piche se uski bra ko khola…..WOW.. kiya boobs thee dosto ek dum khade khade wo aab sirf peticot aur Panty maine thi…maine Rubby ko uusike hin Bed pe litaya aur uski boobs ko dabane laga uske baad chusne laga apne daant se uski nipple ko kaata to wo ssssiiiiiiiiii ke aawaz nikal ne lagi…maine jab Rubby ke boobs ko chuss raha tha mujhe laga ki uske boobs se doodh nikal raha hai….to. George seemed so grateful. I left his apartment to return to mine. In the hallway, I ran into my neighbor Ed. He stood stunned and silent for a moment staring me up and down. My skimpy dress clung to my body as I walked towards my front door Georges cum still dripping down my inner thigh. We smiled at each other and I unlocked my front door to go inside feeling his eyes on me the entire time. When I shut the door and locked it, I peered through the peephole to see Ed still standing there.