Manju’s body was still spasming in ecstasy, but she redirected the dildo from her ass to her pussy, and we entered a scissor formation, grinding our...cunts together, grunting in pleasure as we did, with the loud wet sound of pussy on pussy filling the air. It was like magic, and we were both finger fucking the other one, so me and Manju came at almost exactly the same time.The juice flowed freely and we lay on our backs, panting and grunting in pleasure as our pussy juices splashed our wet. I believe that, if you let it happen,this one could, too." You mean, you'd start it after we're married?"Kat tilted her head to the side. "Or sooner. Like, very soon. I'd getwhat I want, and you'd find out how it affects you." She opened herarms to me."We could try it," I said, reverting to my Therese voice. I went to herand she held me close."How about if he and I go out for drinks first?" She touched the backof my neck, under my lengthening hair."No," I told her. Something inside. He just wanted to get up from there and leave.But if he did, he would have to give a lot of explanation. And he couldn’t think of anything to explain to them. So he just sat there being served food by his daughter in that raunchy uniform.Everyone had their food. Aisha gave them the bill and did the formality of telling them that she hoped they liked the meal. One of the friends said that he liked her more than the meal, and everyone laughed, obviously except Sanjay. Who tried to fake it but. So I bade adieu to Roshni in the parking lot and smooched her one last time before she turned into a whore. While smooching I realized she had boozed a bit, may be to gain the courage to take in so many cocks at a go.I had already asked the men to set up a few cameras in the room and had given them the license to fuck my girlfriend like a hired prostitute. Dressed in a sexy gown, with a push up bra and a lacy panty, walking on high heels, Roshni smartly entered the hotel like a high profile.