"Everybody has friends. Not even one?"My face remained bright red but it was now solely due to theembarrassment of having to admit that to someone."We...l we know your mum likes it. And I like it. So you don't really needanyone else's approval, do you?"I assumed this was a rhetorical question and didn't respond."What about your nails? Did you mum like your nails? Or did you manageto hide them from her?" Becky asked enthusiastically."Eh, no. I tried but she saw them. I think she was just happy. She started to slowly sit on the dildo and take it all the way up her thin-haired vagina. Once the dildo was properly penetrating her wet vagina, she began to bounce on it. Her erotic moans and gasps were stimulating my list.Megha: Ohhh mister.. Ahhh…Fuck this cheating wife and teach her a good lesson..Ahhhh.. I must stop seducing men or else I’ll become a whore.Megha jumped on the floor and removed her kurti to expose her juicy breasts. She fondled them, slapped them, sucked on their nipples,. “Claire hasn’t cum yet.”“Baby, I can wait a little bit longer. Rita’s fingering was a wonderful hors d’oeuvre, and we don’t want anyone passing out before we finish. She’s right, you should all keep up your strength.”Rita rose gratefully and made her way on trembling legs to the kitchen. Bill joined her, but didn’t look nearly as unsteady. I realized they were trying to give us some modicum of privacy.I went over to Claire. “Um, babe…”“Sweetheart, it’s fine. Better than fine. Loved watching. The nipple clamps are attached to Vicky’s firm tits and the chains are passed over her shoulders. Master holds them like the reins for a horse and pulls back on them as he slides his cock in Vicky’s pussy. Her yell is a combination of pain and pleasure as Master’s cock plows into her wet cunt, while pulling back on the reins, stretching her nipples and tits. His thrusts are hard and powerful causing Vicky to scream loudly with each stroke. “Oh my god stop,” she moans,.