It would be embarrassing for me to say yes, and then to be refused. I decided to just go for it, and see what happeneds. ‘Well, I would, but it woul... look weird if me and you walked into the guys or the girls. You look so much like a girl, and I obviously look like a man,’ I said.He looked at me, and bit his lip. He looked like a girl. An extremely attractive girl. ‘What about in here?’ He said, pointing towards the inside of the shelving units. They just might be secluded enough for him to. We were all pleasantly buzzed by then, our discussions animated and mostly centering on work. The kids of course wanted to stay up until midnight and we told them that they could but the oldest, Jessica, was only four and a half, and by ten minutes after 9:00, all of them were sound asleep on couches or floors. We carried them to waiting beds and returned to the living room where the real drinking soon started.We began by playing Taboo, a board game in which you have to have your partner guess. He repeated this several times, each time a little quicker than the last until he was pounding away at my ass. What started out as an immense pressure had given way to immense pleasure and I started to rock back to meet his thrusts, impaling myself even harder on his thick member.We kept up the pace for a couple minutes, until John decided it was time to switch positions. He pulled out, motioning for me to roll over. I began to roll over until I saw his hard cock only inches from my face, I. And then before the oil could touch her bra he put his hands inside and started massaging, I had thought that my wife will say no at this point… but to my surprise she did not say anything and was just lying down with her eyes closed. Karan was confidently massaging her boobs by pressing them inside the bra. I could see my wife’s head going front and back with ecstasy. The interesting thing to see was that while doing the massage Karan had a huge bulge in his pajamas but since my wife’s eyes.