Rittu was now sensing something differently as dimpy was not leaving her for breath. I then quickly went to bar to make another drink for rittu and ha...der over glass to dimpy. Dimpy the gave the glass to rittu and she guldped the scotch in single stroke. Dimpy now took off rittu saree and and now she was in black petticoat and blouse. He then tore off rittu blous and peeticoct and she was left to expose in red bra and panty with her heels on.Rittu was now looking like a drunkard prostitute. They were the perfect handful and Edward greedily cupped them in his hands. Jacob barged in pawing at her left breast. Bella could see the males beginning to jostle for position, so to avoid more conflict she popped Jacob out of her mouth and stood up, unbuttoning her jeans. Edward and Jacob quickly yanked down the blue denim, marvelling at her smooth and shapely legs. Her bum looked fabulous in her tight black frilly knickers! But it was short lived. With another excitable swipe, young Jacob. -Keep it softcore. Full penetrative intercourse is discouraged, but handjobs, blowjobs, tittyfucks, fingering, nipple sucking, and other sex acts are allowed.-Groping is fine, but no sexual assault. Prior consent, implied consent, and full consent from characters for blatantly sexual acts (except groping and looking) are required.-First, second, or third person narration are all acceptable. Write how you find comfortable.-All routes are self-contained. Establish as much of a setting and cast as. Except she rolled away, laying face down on the bed, head cradled by folded arms."What's wrong?" I asked.Her reply was muffled by the blankets. "This is so wrong. I can't do this. Please, leave me alone."No way in hell! I straddled her body, my dick flailing. I resumed a backrub, long firm strokes. "Listen, sex is a natural part of life. If your husband can't perform, that shouldn't mean -"She turned to the side. Her hanging breasts were in profile. "How do you know that?" Inga tells the truth..