While my both boobs were getting fondled and one hand fondling my pussy, another hand started entering my saree and going in my panty where another ha...d was still busy touching my pussy..Now both the hands of two different boys were playing with my pussy and tow different boys playing with m y boobs. Four different youngsters playing and groping my body in most intimate manner. I was completely excited and wet. I was unable to do anything but enjoy the situation. May be in addition to the four. The words, which Megan had heard many times, had an almost haunting quality about them now. Before boarding her plane at Heathrow airport she was sitting in the departure lounge when a mother sat down beside her. She had twin girls, no more than nine or ten years of age, who were dressed in white blouses and tartan skirts, proudly Scottish. Their hair was short-cropped and softly auburn, their eyes storm grey. What caught Megan’s attention was the way they were arguing, one child was sitting on. We wereinformed to remove our shoes at the door( which I loved walking inmy bare-hosed feet) we got a drink and went to a open couch.there was only one other female in the room ( other than my wife)and about 8 guys. two were on stage playing. After about 30 minuteslexi arrived and came right over to us on the couch. He removed allof his clothes and took off my shorts and shirt as my wife watched.he then grabbed my ass and squezzed it as he pushed his hard 7 inchcock against mine and grinded. " Kelly's eyes opened wide. "Wait, do you think I'm troubled because Bob is black? You know I'm not some stupid bigoted little cunt! Bob is a wonderful man! Any woman would be proud to be his wife!" That's not what I meant, and you watch your language!" Melody wailed as she hugged her daughter tight. "Just please shut up and listen, before I lose my nerve!" Okay mom!" Kelly tried to keep her breasts from pressing too tightly against those of her mother. It was sort of distracting. "Tell me.