I saw her.There she was standing in black saree.The saree was transparent. I could see her navel through it. About her assets, it should be roughly 34...30-36.Yes, she got a big perfectly shaped ass. With her fair complexion, I could imagine fairness of her boobs.The room was perfectly lit for a passionate sex session.She offered me a glass of red wine. I asked about her personal life. She was a doctor by profession, married. Her husband has a business in South Africa. We chat a bit while having. It seemed odd because she had stopped doing it long back. I was forced to join her. The real fun began when the boys brought in barrels full of colored water. All of us were wet and our clothes were stuck to our bodies. Nobody seemed to mind as it was Holi and everything was done in innocence. Then started the round of marijuana laced drinks. That was when people stopped caring about their clothes. My wife had the foresight and left for home to clean up. Women of all ages of the neighbourhood. I don't want to be the cause of two divorces."Jenny grinned at me. "Don't pat yourself too hard on the back, Joe, I think Nadine had more to do with this than you. I mean you're a good fuck, but she's my lover."Hannah patted her on the hand. "She's right, Joe, you are a good fuck, but Kevin's better." She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek turning him reactor-meltdown red.I balanced on my chair and said, "Yeah, but I give better philosophy."The women laughed and Jenny said, "When we. “You don’t sound very sincere.” Jim replied coldly. “Maybe you should get on your knees and beg for our cocks to convince us you really want them.”“I think you should all fuck me” I looked up at the four men in the room. Humiliated, defeated, I was hoping to find compassion, but they were all smiling enjoying the show.“I still don’t believe you.” Jim said. “If you don’t really want to get fucked, why don’t you just leave?”A reprieve!! I turned and headed for the stairs. “The front door is the.