"Thanks, new body wash," he said.We quickly decided that we were just going to do a movie night. Ashley wanted to play games since she was clearly in ... good mood, but we all knew we had some bar plans for the next night and didn't want to be too hung over, so we figured it would be best to do an easy movie night with just a few more glasses of wine.All three of us sat on the couch, Ashley in the middle. We found a good movie and hit play. Ashley was leaning against me, her head on my chest and. She said nothing which I took as a signal for her yes.I asked her to climb on top of me and sit on my dick. She did exactly as I said and then I asked Ravi to lubricate his dick with the ice cream and also Nisha’s asshole with the ice cream. He melted some ice cream and took a spoon and inserted in Nisha’s asshole. The cool ice cream going in the asshole along with my dick on her pussy had Nisha cum instantly. Ravi then applied some melted ice cream on his dick too and was ready to pound. I’m able to look down her front side, and I realize she’s not wearing a bra – either it’s hanging in my bathroom or she never had one on to begin with. Maybe she’s not wearing panties either. The perfume she sprayed on herself hours ago, when she first left to meet our friends for dinner, wafts into my nose, beautifully mixed with her natural scent, and I’d be filled with bliss if I could just keep rubbing her the way I’m doing now. This doesn’t even need to go any further. We’re both letting. Mr. Singh and I sat discussing what was my mental state and thought process during my injured walk to the truck during the hunt in Hawaii.The conversation made me realize that I’d kept moving in spite of the injury due to not wanting to seem weak or be a burden on the other guys. I’d never thought about it, but he made me realize that when I’d fallen in the road, I was worried that I’d become that burden I didn’t’ want to become. He assured me that was far from the case, if anything it showed.