I couldn’t take it anymore as I slid Annie’s skirt up to her waist, kissing her silky pantie covered cheeks and caressing her thigh hi covered leg..., I pulled her panties to the side. Her panties were soaking wet from her hard little cock. I moved my tongue to her sweet little hole, I licked her sweet asshole around and around only stopping to dart my tongue in the center on occasion. Annie moaned as I ate her ass, Jeff moaned as she moved her mouth up and down his shaft as Annie gave Jeff what. Soon I had cocks down my pussy and my throat. I didn’t care who was at which end. Both were really good at their job. The room was filled with moans and smell of secretions. Shyam took my mangalsutra and tied it over his cock and said “suck this bitch. Suck my cock with ur sacred piece of shit.” It added to the naughtiness. I screamed “yyeaahh fuck mee babaa… fuck my marriage… “ Manu was busy fucking my cunt. He took my left hand and spit on my wedding ring. “Didii u don’t belong to that bloody. Wait! I dreamed about you fooling our friends to get naked and let other men make them cum. You mounted their faces and came on the last one's face. Is that..." Her memory slowly cleared and returned, as programmed.I climbed up on the table to join her, ignoring the gyrations of my gymnastic dick. "Yeah... that was NO dream, honey. Remember this morning when I used Hypno to relax you? I prepared you earlier so when we were in the kitchen I could quickly put you under again. The tricky part was. We three hence have in a joint in a small side street, beyond the back-side of the , where no tourists, nor our acquainted Go-players and fine friends at the , would pop up, or drop in for some real Italian great wines.Anne pours the poor girl her first ever glass of wine. Great red wine, not that sweet junk the Bishops have at Mass. Of course, cute Cathy gets a bit tipsy. She doesn't resist Anne's hands, caressing her legs under the table. By an eye-wink Anne lets me in on what she is doing..