"How was Nantucket?" Kent asked me.I'm sure my description of Ingrid standing naked in the bathtub would have amused everyone, but I didn't want to sh...re my memory of Uncle Isaac sitting in his wheelchair with the cat in his lap. "The view of the ocean from the front room was fantastic. We may go back next summer," I said, then, to divert their attention from the island, "I had an accident on the way back to school this afternoon."It worked. "What happened?" everyone asked at the same time."A. It was modern and stylish, with leather chairs everywhere and unlike most pubs in and around Soho wasn’t too crowded. Plus it had one of my favourite beers on tap, Beavertown Neck Oil.Ordering a pint, I settled into a leather recliner and grabbed a Sunday paper. The hours slipped by as I quietly sat in the corner, beer in hand, digesting the news.Somewhere around my third pint, I noticed her. Elegantly sat at the bar was a gorgeous lady. Not a girl, not a woman but a lady. Classy, suave and. Arif started sucking her boobs like a hungry wolf. He then got lower and removed her saree and then her petticoat .Arti was lying just in her black panty. Arif got over her and he was lying on her instead of bed. He was kissing, licking and sucking every part of her body. Arti had closed her eyes during all this. Arif then put his fingers inside her panty and in one go he removed her panty from her body. All guys saw her smooth & fair pussy. They all were rubbing their dicks inside their pants.. This was world-class humiliation. The kind of thing that, if revealed, would follow a person for decades. Ok, you seen. Now can I get dressed? Charlotte stepped up to him, looked up and down and opened her toga, letting it drop to the floor. Lewis's eyes grew as wide as dinner plates and his cock actually grew harder. It started to hurt him. Charlotte reached down and rubbed along his shaft lightly. Not just yet Lewis. She guided him over to the bed by the cock and pushed him down onto the.