It was great. Then he pulled my briefs off. The camera came back out. I retaliated and unfastened his belt and trousers and stripped him. This is when...things got out of hand.He put my hand on his hard cock and told me what I was going to do. "First you're going to squeeze it and run your hands over it." By now his shirt was off and we were both a poil. He was pinching my nipples (wow that was good) and then put his hands on my shoulders hand pushed me toward my knees. I fought. Ok I fought a. I had used the two days following my wetting in the breakfast room to introduce myself in the presence of 'Fat Nan'.With a demure smile and the shake of the boys hand, I wrote names of my victims, their hand size as a clue as to their cock size, the bigger ones having a single star and a tick, how sad that many years later, this obsession would lead to my conviction for dismissal, as the very tick I now put, would be used in evidence against me, but that was years away, this was now, and the. After a few minutes, the next guests arrived, Tony and Michelle. As they were making their way downstairs Matt and Kristen showed up. We all gathered by the bar and we decided it was a good time for everyone to have a shot! Shots went down and I made sure everyone had a drink. I made myself another drink and re-filled my wifes wine. All the guys we're behind the bar talking with the ladies sitting in the stools across from us. I had some music playing in the background and the lights dimmed. Pratik lit up, took a long deep drag and passed it to her. She took a few puffs from it and placed it between Ravi’s lips, blowing the marijuana smoke into her brother’s mouth who had come close to kiss her. She continued to grind her cunt against Ravi’s hard cock. As Pratik was dragging at the reefer, she put her hand between her legs and in a trice inserted Ravi into her sopping cunt. Then she lay on him and began to move her hips, feeling his hardness filling her up. Ravi kissed her face all.