Suddenly I realized a hand on my shoulder…it was Sheela. She was wearing a skin colored swim suit kind of an outfit, maybe this was an imported sex ...ccessory of madam. I could not take my eyes off her. She looked more attractive than her madamji. She held my hand and helped me stand up, suddenly I realized a different feel, it appeared to me that the hall is moving.She took my cock in her hand which was rock hard, I was wondering how come??Sheela started rubbing my cock up and down and pulled. I returned to the lounge and joined the ladies. I was pleased to see they were very comfortable with each other as they were chatting up a storm, laughing, and seemed as if they knew each other for years. I stood at the doorway for a little and just watched. I thought to myself, how did I get so lucky that two beautiful women are about to share a bed with me.I joined the ladies and told them everything was perfect, and we could go up to the room if they would like to. Both smiled at each. “Steve, I have a confession to make.” I nodded and took a sip. She gulped and set her mug on the coffee table. “This is the longest time I have ever gone with someone and not gone to bed with them since early high school. I sense that you wouldn’t do that.“I want to tell you about my sexual history. If this goes on, you deserve to know. If the revelations end us, then I want that to happen now.” I was suddenly a bit shocked.She said, “In middle school, I matured early. My parents not only. She said that was nice and H smiled. As she turned onto her back she said that as she had seen my cock hard I should see her cunt wet!! So she turned and spread her legs and showed me her glistening, pinky- red, fuckhole so wet and inviting. She spread the lips and said something like ‘later’ and H said something like ‘it’s nice isn’t it?’ Throughout this period my cock had been at full stand and indeed was leaking pre-cum. Getting more drunk she continued her explicit talk until she told me.