Bhabhi : Ok. ‘Dare’.Shyam : Ok then Come to my room we will play the game face to face.Bhabhi : Ok.She came to my room, and ab mujhe pata lag chuk... tha that I am going to get something today.Bhabhi : So it’s your turn.Shyam : ‘Dare’.Bhabhi : Remove your shirt and show me your abs.Shyam : Ok see this.Mujhe ab confirm hogaya tha ki bhabhi garam ho chuki hai. So I thought Let’s play little more and I dared her to hug me tightly for 2 minutes.Bhabhi : Really?Shyam : Yes it’s a Dare, You have to do. Her fists clenched at my chest as she filled her hands with my shirt. She pulled me in tight to her as our mouths filled with each other’s tongues.“I have wanted you for a long time,” she said breathlessly, “I was afraid to let you know how I felt.”She had pulled my shirt off and began to lower herself down. While her hands unbuckled my belt, she leaned over while sucking and biting my nipples.I let out a little moan as she got to her knees and lowered my pants and underwear. I was fully. The strapon is stimulating all the right spots for me as I piston in and out of you, my grip in your hair helping me to move faster and harder. Your grunts, moans and yelps stimulating me even more- I love hearing my slut boy get fucked. I reach around you and wrap my fingers around your rock hard, leaking cock. "Oh fuck!" You yelp, "Thank you mistress." My hand around your cock is insistent; it's not a light touch, it’s a firm grip, slightly painful, and it makes you pant and moan even louder. In response to a question our friend ended up grabbing his wife’s tits and felt her up in front of us, which was pretty hot. Then he told us to go ahead if we wanted. It almost seemed like a joke, but a friend stepped up and grabbed her tits...then another friend took a turn, then another. I hadn’t gone up, it was just such an odd experience it didn’t feel right. At some point she ended up against me and asked me why I hadn’t touched her. I told her it was a little weird with her husband/my.