Sarah couldn’t help but look at Yvonne’s sheer black thong. Sarah could feel herself getting even wetter and was feeling flush. “I am not your s...ave,” argued Sarah. “Yes, you are my slave for the next week, and don’t you forget it. By the looks of your nipples, I think you like this. I think you want to be my plaything,” Yvonne replied as she casually rubbed the front of her thong as Sarah stared. “Now drop that dress and let me see if your panties match that sexy bra of yours,” Yvonne cooed.. Jab fresh hokar drawin room mein gaya to meri behan shorts mein baithi thi use kuch pata hi nahi tha kya hua.Phir Mom ne bataya ki woh aur dad 1 hafte ke liye dubai jaa rahe hain aur mujhe Rs.10000 diye unke piche se emergency ke liye main toh khushi se pagal ho gaya. Socha 1 toh main aur meri sister aur clubbing ke liye paise ab main raat ko unko airport chod kar aaya aur rasteMein Gurgaon se 1 bacardi ki bottle maine raste mein 2-3 peg lagaye taki mujhe raat ko darr na lage apni sister ko. A few moments she returned, still naked with a man. She introduced her husband Ivan to me. Ivan said hello and started to get undressed. He was a nice looking man in his late 50's. He had short salt & pepper hair and a very slim body. He slipped off his pants to reveal a very hard, very large cut cock. Natalia had came back to the futon and started massaging my back again. When Ivan was done getting undress he joined us on the futon. They were on either side of me massaging my back, ass. While I tasted her back which was already a bit sweaty, we heard Sudip snoring. Supriya wasn’t surprised but a bit frustrated.She said, “Yeh chutiya, hamesha aadhe main so jaata hai. Tune achacha choda tha last time. Iss bar bhi phaadna meri chut.” Fuck! Her words almost acted like an aphrodisiac to me. I started ramming her pussy from behind as I held her boobs firmly.With each stroke, I was getting in deeper. She was moving along with me. The room was filled with her moans and sound made by.