Her makeup highlighted her sky blue eyes and sharp cheekbones. Dangling earrings showed off her long neck and nearly bare shoulders. And a spaghetti-s...rap red cocktail dress fit her slender body perfectly to show off her considerable assets and super-long legs that she crossed at the knee and were finished with 4-inch wedged heels. Whereas three weeks ago she appeared fragile and gaunt, she now looked lithe and lean. She apparently was getting some sleep, because the bags beneath her eyes were. You just want us to watch.”“Yes, although you’ll have to touch me a little when you cuff me.”I was breathing hard by now, knowing that I was obviously turned on. Breasts heaving, nipples poking through my top. Face flushed. At least they couldn’t see the wet patch on my plain cotton panties.Jake very carefully, under the watchful eye of his girlfriend, cuffed my wrists together behind the aspen, leaving me with my back pressed against the papery white bark.And then, they both moved back and sat. I wanted a real randi, not like some of thegirls at college I knew who got angry if you tried to even touch their breasts.No, I wanted a randi who didn't mind getting fucked or showing off her choot, arandi like my mother.I smacked Narinders's face, just like I'dseen my father do - the randi fell backwards away from me. I suddenlyrealised how small my mother was and how vulnerable she looked. I picked her upand sat her down on the table. Narinder didn't look at me and was crying. Iripped open. My buddy Robert was closest so he raised his hand. (In case you havent read any of my other stories, Robert and his wife are in the same swingers club as we are and we have all played with each other many times. The other guys and there wives are new friends of ours that we have played with a few times before.) He sat beside her and began dripping large amounts of lotion over her back. I could see her smile as it was landing on her body and starting to run down her sides. She looked like she.