Anyway I reached home and told my wife that a friend of mine had come from Bombay and he has invited us for dinner.I told her he was my school friend ...he said she didn’t want to go but when I persisted she agreed. We reached park royal hotel at 8.30.Rittu was wearing a black sarre and she was looking quite attractive. I thought myself that I am taking my wife to fuck someone else to a stranger. I thought we should go back home but my curiosity overtook my emotions. I told Rittu we had go to his. So, instead of celebrating winning the bake-off competition, both Betty and Sharon were naked, across a teenage lifeguards’ lap, having their bottoms rubbed, with dozens of people watching, and about to be spanked and then caned. As their bottoms were being rubbed so they heard the continuing derogatory comments once again about their large bottoms, but also about their large drooping breasts, particularly from the teenagers, some of whom sounded as though they were surprised at how fleshy. But he may want me to know that how to live in the society. He thought being rich and all was making me one of those like spoilt kids of the rich. Any ways life continued and my dad told me to point out any problem. So i realised that 2 room flat was a mess to handel. So i taked to him about this. He said don’t worry son, we will get you a house helper and a car driver if you like. But i asked him just for house helper. So that he may not think that i’m one of those spoilt kids of the rich. He. Itmight look different if we were laying on each side ofPeg and letting our feelings make the decision for us. “Paul, you never know, you could possibly like watchingand hearing Peg take another man’s cock inside her.Peg, maybe you would enjoy having the attentions of twomen at the same time. Maybe you could suck Paul, whileI am fucking you. That way, he wouldn’t feel left out.Why not wait and see what happens?”Peg raised her head and looked at Paul. He was staringback.