"Oh!" Donna's dress fell and was quickly joined by her bra. Oh my god! Donna's beautiful bare breasts. Three girls in just their panties pretending I ...asn't there as they compared various pieces of clothing. "Hug, sister?" Donna asked. It was almost like watching someone hug a mirror. With Samantha waiting her turn.My chair tipped back too much and I discovered how far it was to the floor."Ack!" That was me."Ack!" That was all three girls."Brian! Are you all right?" Rhonda screamed as she ran. She felt his body shake a little and knew that he was giggling too. Then he ran his tongue over her skin and she shuddered. The action caused her to elicit an “oh John!” John jerked his head back at hearing his first name uttered from those beautiful lips. He looked into Lizzie’s confused and slightly disappointed eyes and smiled. “You called me John!” “Uh… yeah… well moaning ‘Pritkin’ just sounded weird,” Lizzie responded, a little embarrassed. John growled deep in his throat. “I liked. Since we were all drunk I was little worried about what happens next but I was also enjoying. So without my knowledge I walked closed to the bed. Naresh turned back to me and asked may I. I understood what he meant but pretended as if I was drunk and signalled him to go ahead without giving a single thought of what would happen next day or in future. By this time Sunitha was already unconscious and asleep. Nivedita whispered somehthing in Naresh’s ear then Naresh again turned to me and asked me. I vowed to quit porn for now, until my interest in the topic subsided.Eventually, the act's forbidden eroticism drew me back in, and I was back to researching cuckold stories and porn on the internet. To learn more about it, I discovered online forums, where cuckolds and bulls (as the men who had sex with the wives were called) would swap ideas, stories, and in some cases, contact information. I registered an account and read voraciously through the posts.One poster specifically caught my eye..