My eyes were shut close as Kabir slowly removed the dress exposing her slutty off shoulder bra and my lace thongs.He kept kissing me as one of his han... travelled in my thongs and the other pulled down my bra. After playing a bit with my pussy and nipples, he turned me around and started to kiss her on the lips. His fingers still massaging and penetrating my already wet pussy lips. He picked me up and carried me to the back seat of the vehicle.After getting in, he locked the car and shut down. Later she told me that she could see my silhouette in the living room. I had forgotten about the outside brightness. My face heated up and I felt really silly.She rolled over and pulled her top off and wriggled out of the bottoms. On her knees, she lifted my shirt off over my head and began to unbutton my shorts. I pushed her hands away and sat back. "Come on, chicken!" she challenged. I sighed and pulled off my shorts. I hadn't bothered with underwear that day. My cock was still hard. Her eyes. I took off my jacket and wrapped it around her shoulders. By now, one could feel the vibrations of the bombs through the floor, while the crystal chandeliers swayed and rattled over our heads.In the meantime, the basement room had filled with other guests and servants, who were evacuated from higher floors. They were dressed in various guises of bedroom or lounge wear, all carrying their regulation gas masks. They were joined by the band from the ballroom upstairs, carrying their instruments.I. ” “Oh, but Mrs. Vaughn,” says one of them, “we’re studying for our big exams this week!” “Well, you can do that at home,” I reply. “C’mon! Chop-chop!” One of the boys stands and makes his way to the door while the other two try to make excuses for staying late. I hear the unmistakeable sound of the door lock being closed with a loud click and suddenly a rush of panic courses through my body. “There’s one big exam this Friday,” says one of them as the friend returns from the door and stands.