“Memsaab, I love you,” he hissed. “Call me Manasi” I heard her say. “Oooo Manasi darling…. “he muttered over his breath. He squeezed her...boobs crudely for a long time making the most of the opportunity.After about 10 minutes of manipulation he removed the saree from her shoulders and that is when he saw her bra-like wear. “Wow Manasi,” he beamed, “you are dressed lovely, this is enough for you what is the saree for?” saying so he started to unwind her saree. In an instant Manasi stood before. Well the beer flowed along with more whiskey until most of us were having a hard time playing. We decided to stop the game and everyone figured their winnings and looses. I had had a bad night and was flat busted by the time it was all said and done. Deb had also lost every hand she played. It turned out that she owed everyone at the table a pretty good sum of money. I had no way to cover her looses and neither did she at the time. Finally one of the guys, Franco came up with an idea they all. Long strings of sperm clung from Kim's tongue to Jenny's tiny pearl of a clit. The tongue then disappeared inside Jenny's slit. Jenny writhed on the floor, pulling hard on her nipples and moaning loudly enough for the neighbors to hear, her bare breasts and abdomen quivering. My dick in hand, I walked up behind Kim and pulled her lacy panties aside while she was bent over tonguing Jenny's cunt. I poked the head of my cock into her slit from behind and began slowing penetrating her. A. Ever!" I groaned in pleasure. After a few minutes of sitting down and relaxing, everyone started to leave the table. I told Mr. Cyrus that I was stuffed tremendously, so I told him that I'd leave once I had the energy t do so. Once everyone left, Miley and Taylor came back in, as Emily crawled on her hands and knees scurrying from underneath the table. We all heard Mr. Cyrus's voice around the dining room, as Emily went around the corner before Mr. Cyrus seeing her. I zipped up before standing.