Without a word but with a broad smile, my wife stepped over to Clive and took his hand, leading him across to one of the two small but officially doub...e-beds that filled most of the room. Taking her cue, Hilary took the few small steps required to stand in front of me.Her head rose towards mine, her eyes were closing, her mouth was opening... and then it had all started. Before I knew what was happening, Hilary and I were kissing passionately, her arms around my neck as my hands instinctively. Well the difference between Indian gals and western gal I saw straight away. I reached the table kept my laptop removed my jacket and removed my purse and money and mobile and rest junk from pockets and turned and was shocked.She was removing her thong. She was off with her top and bra. Her boots and jeans in the time I just removed some small change and things from my pockets. She came to me opened my pants and went down on her knees and pulled my dick out and said. Hmm nice thick one long. I saw her pucker me a kiss over her shoulder, as they disappeared through the door.I went back to our booth, where there now sat four full drinks. I sat there, put my hand in my pocket, and pulled out her thong. Inconspicuously I put it to my nose, and deeply breathed in her scent. The scent that another guy had caused. I couldn't drink, or do anything but sit there with a big erection between my legs, and a big knot in my stomach, starring off into the distance. From time to time I would pull. Right as Lucy and Kerry were leaving, Hannah commanded them to stay because she wanted them to watch. “Son of a bitch,” I thought to myself, “I’m not going to be able do anything without them watching my every move.” Hannah then appeared at my side and kissed me hard, her wet tongue moving over mine ever so slowly. I laid down on the bed and both girls took off their tops and bras rather quickly, Hannah was first and showed off a round pair of B-cups and after Katie had taken off her bra, two.