The men sat on the bed and watched. All three of the girl's faces were hidden between each others thighs, hands clutching at tits and ass. After that,...Saturday night poker was our favorite winter sport. Jim and Martina usually left before we stopped playing with poker chips. But they knew what was going on since they had known about Skeet and Karen and their friends. Martina often joked that she had to take Jim home before the orgy because she knew that, "He'll get such a hard-on that he won't. Meri choot me tel laga ke ek kheera daal diya mai chilai ! Par muje bhot maza araha tha mai purri tarike se bhigi hui thi! Usne apni pant khole apna loda mere mu me daal diya !Aur mene khoob chusa! Tabhi uske dost agye .. muje ese dekh ke sabke land khade hogye ! Phr bhaisabh ne do kapde sukhane vali pin leke mere nipple pe laga di aur mere haath per khol ke sab beth gaye aur muje nachahaMeri choot kheera aur gand me pen aur chuchi pe clip laga ke mai naach rahi thi mai khood ki choot ragadne. Gardner handed her a tissue and then said, "continue."Jenny took a deep breath and said, "He was never supposed to know. I wouldn't have done it if I thought he would find out, but I'm not sorry. I owed him and I wanted him back still a man. If someone had to take it up the ass, I didn't want it to be him. I would have done almost anything to protect him. I don't know why he keeps calling me a slut and a whore. I never even pretended to be either of those for the guys. I was a party girl, a. Arka had a slightly haughty look, after all Mrs. Manley wasn't heremployer, but my face was beaming with a smile."Now girls," Mrs. Manley started, "your uniforms are very good. Do youcarry your white cotton gloves?" Yes Madam," we answered in unison in our singing Indian accent, "Wecarry them in our dress pocket." And when you are going to use them Harita?" During serving time Madam," I answered politely slightly curtseying."Correct" she said in a firm manner. She looked at me more.