Just relax.’ Weirdly, my heart beat with the beat of Ravel’s Bolero in the taxi to Magda’s parents. Nervous, yes, but again, good nervous. Bole...o’s is not a beat that accepts defeat. Cinnamon! Door opens, hello Magdadad, hello Magdamom! Met you before, old pals now. Her mother a bit of a big rodent today, bustling about. Rabbit? Guineapig! Daddy, warm beer. Both friendly. Then big sister Lisa. Orange, too, but not as strong as Magda. Blonde, but otherwise the sisters were in many ways alike.. But there was a lot of saree and clothes collection. She put all over the floor and asked which one is good. I saw a black transparent saree of her and a panty. We came back to bed and I asked her to change into this. She took off all her clothes and I could see her all. She was a truly amazing creature. Perfectly shaped curves of her body made me excited. I wanted to slide my hands over her curves but I know I need to hold.Well, she wore that panty first and then saree. When she started. .different size and thickness..and I was on my knees stroking and sucking them..The male scent..just made me so hot..the taste and feel of their cocks as they used me for their pleasure..I took a hot sticky load down my throat..and another all over my hair. The third guy pulled me to my knees and into another booth. He sat in the chair and pulled me down on his lap..his cock slid into my hot lubed hole..he bent ne forward towards the Gloryhole, and a cock started fucking my mouth. I swallowed 6. "Looks like I'm being sentenced to hard labour now and I bet I know who will be doing the donkey work," I mused. At least my arse wasn't quite so sore but I could still feel it when I moved.We went back to the house for lunch and to load the trailer with tools for the afternoon. "Go into the kitchen and make us an omelette for lunch while I sort out the tools," Eric ordered. I hadn't any real idea what to do but I'd seen mother whip up some eggs and throw them in a pan. I don't know what went.