She started hitting me hard on my chest and told me ” bachho , kya main tujhe samajhte nahin hoon. Tu bhe to mujhe line marta tha aur abhe bhi marta...hai ” I was taken aback but pretended that “nahi yaar, you are mistaken”. we then came inside and decided to share the bed. We kept on talking and sang songs as couples.I think as it had to happen I almost started stroking her hair and sniffing her. She too turned around and told me Raj lets go to sleep. I was in bermuda and drew myself closer to. I take your cock from your hand and start wanking you myself, your hand goes to her clit and I tell you I want you to fuck her arse like you did mine. I slowly guide your cock into her and it looks so damn hot. When I know you are both comfortable I come up behind you and slide my hands round the pair of you so I'm able to play with her clit and tits, my pussy pressed against your arse. I climb off the bed for a moment and you both moan at the lack of contact. I'm soon back again though and I. "All the way around." By now my erection was sagging a bit under this rather severe gaze. She pointed, "wake it up a bit." I'd rather you did," I said suggestively. "No," was all she said. So, I did as I was told and slowly, because I didn't find this much of a turn on, my cock perked up a bit. She stood up and walked around me, slapping my backside, squeezing my nipples. It felt a bit like being felt up at a slave auction, I thought, which paradoxically perked me up a bit more.She stood in. ”Bobby blushed a little as, when he lowered his jeans, his already stiff member bounced up and slapped hard on his abdomen.“Oh my goodness,” said Sarah. “It’s already ... hard.”“In some situations that’s the best compliment a man can pay a woman,” said Molly, staring at the object that had brought her so much pleasure the night before. “He finds us attractive dear,” she murmured.Molly got down and sat, leaning on one arm, while, with the other, she reached out and grasped his penis. She pointed.