Her small cute breasts were indeed tiny but firm A-cup breasts. Her tummy was firm, tight, and pale from not seeing the sun often. I stroked her belly...button and she got the chills. She then ripped off my shirt and I frantically unbuttoned my jeans to free my growing sex. We now sit there opposite each other with nothing but underwear on. I could smell a slight hint of the laundry detergent she uses on her clothes mixed with the scent of her hot aching pussy. She scooted up a little towards me. When Hanson arrived, Steve made drinks, and they all sat and made small talk for a while. Both noticed the bulge in Hansons pants as he stared openly at Jans outfit, and Steve saw this as a chance to get things started. He sat on the bed with Jan and started rubbing her nipples, kissing her deeply, enjoying her response to him and the situation, he was more than hopeful that his fantasy was about to come true. He lifted her top and asked Hanson if he would like to join them. Finally Hanson saw. I asked him if he had done this on purpose and with his smirk still on his face and probably thinking that he had gotten away with it and that there was nothing we could do about it he confessed. He then turned to my husband and told him, "Well at least she has a real man's stuff inside of her now."My husband went crazy and rushed over to the bed and slugged him in the stomach. The man was shocked but terror sprang into his face as he saw my enraged husband standing over him. I stopped my. Karl must have rigged a phone to the system. Zahra couldn't help smiling at the compromising position she was putting herself in as she reached under her skirt and into her panties. "Very wet, sweetheart." Unexpectedly so."That because of me or him?" Uh," she found her fingers still stroking the pool between her legs. "Both, sweetheart." Does my loving slut want to be done by two guys?" A small gasp erupted from Zahra as a pair of hands touched her legs and slid up under her skirt. "Oww. What.