8 men were standing outside the door. I was completely naked and Nisha (my sister) was in the bathroom. My elder son Kush was in my arms. He was playi...g with my breasts. It was his favorite pass time. My other two kids were already in the room. I put Kush on the bed, took out a pink silk gown from the closet, and put it on.The gown was a little tight and short. It was just slightly below my ass, long enough to cover it while I was standing but my ass and pussy would have been clearly visible if. I was in a dimly lit office, lying on a sofa. Jennifer, Dr. Marina Kovarubias, and a dark-haired male I didn’t know were there. Jennifer was kneeling at my side. I blinked my eyes a few times before finally sitting up straight. Dr. Kovarubias remained sitting where she was, her face full of empathy. I didn’t know what to say, I didn’t know if I should say anything at all, for that matter. Finally unable to stand the silence, I asked, ‘I passed out, didn’t I?’ When Jennifer nodded yes, I asked,. I felt my legs spreading wider. My own balls were swinging in time with her thrusts, and I felt them slapping against the flesh of her vagina as my own dick pumped rhythmically into me. I felt tears running down my cheeks - tears of shame at being used like this, tears of humiliation at realizing that I was actually _enjoying_ this experience, tears of frustration that I was so utterly powerless.On and on she pumped, deeper and deeper, until after what seemed an eternity, I felt her. We were open about it, but his friend was a shy one and was still a virgin. So I asked him how he will manage in the states? He was too shy to talk about it.After dinner, we continued back to our stay with a couple of bottles of wine. I switched the jacuzzi on and went back to change for a swimsuit. The boys were already in their shorts and drinking wine. I wore a one-piece that showed my cleavage and sat next to the boys.We continued our conversations. We talked about our lives and my life.