My finger reached her backdoor and when she felt the tip of my finger touched, a loud moan filled the room. I circled the puckered hole several times ...nd her moaning became louder. My finger touched the perineum and as she squirmed under the touch, there was a sharp intake of breath. After several moments of a gentle rubbing, I pushed my index finger in her already wet pussy. “Please, let me come.” “Not yet, my little minx.”I pulled my finger out and teased her some more, slowly pushing back. What's happe..ning?" OH are you awake?" asked Zach after finishing tying his second hand. Tristan now was tied, bent over the table, unable to move really. "That's fucking weird dude, that dose of the drug I gave you would killed a horse, and you wake up what" he checked the old clock on the wall "after 30 minutes?!" You know I'm actually glad you are awake, oh how much I'm glad!" Said Zach walking towards Tristan's face and bending so he could look him on the face "OH, man, that innocent face. Itnay main raggo nay phir didi kay mummay per haath rahka .. Oska haath kafie bara tha or maila be . Didi haans pare ..Or boli tum bhohat buray ho kasm say .. Es beach didi nay munnay kay mu say apna red colour ka lumba or motta nipple nikal liya jes say aik drop dhood ka be nikal para . Or munay ko side per layta diya . Or boli ab kiya hai raggoo .. To raggo nay apna mu agay kiya or sedha muumay ki taraf kar kay nipple ko mu main lay kar zoor say chosna suru kar diya … Edhar didi boli …. ‘Yes dear, I understand,’ I said. My wife turned and hustled out the room and back into the running car outside. I could only hope and pray that she didn’t say a word about what just happened to her girlfriends. I shutdown the computer and started cleaning the house as instructed and kept going until I was finished. Just then I heard a car pull up and peaked outside to see who it was. It was my wife and her friends and I immediately began to panic. She got out of the car and grabbed some bags.