Madhu holds Om and Rohan’s dick and started shagging both of them as well as getting fucked by Sid roughly.Sid looked at Om and signaled him. Om too... a pillow and put it on Madhu and started suffocating her. Sid holding her legs started fucking her more roughly. Om took the pillow off. Madhu was panting.Madhu: You son of a bitch, I wish your wife gets pregnant by my husband.Om: Oh you bitch, I will show you how it is done.Om took Sid beside and put his dick inside Madhu’s pussy. He started. But then that old shirt looks pretty good too ... and when it's wet... 'George was the first to voice approval. "Of course we don't mind ... you wear whatever you want."Jennifer led them out the back door to the stairs at the shallow end of the pool. The guys stripped off their t-shirts and flip-flops before following her in. When they joined her, Jennifer was already sitting on the bottom in two feet of water, her chin barely above the surface.At first nobody had anything to say, certainly. When I came out of the shower, I followed my nose into the kitchen where she was making what smelt like the world's greatest fryup, wearing one of my tee shirts which only just managed to hide her charms!Walking up behind her, I slipped my arms around her waist and kissed her neck."Thanks for looking after me Jen."She turned and kissed me on the lips."That's better," she smiled, "You've been stinking the place out all week. Which reminds me, you can help me strip the bed afterbreakfast, and. Colin felt that this was proof of God having a sense of humor. In the kitchen he asked Katharine to help with the sodas. He knew where they were–he had a head for random trivia–but he didn’t want to seem rude by simply walking in and busting open the refrigerator. Once everyone had their drinks, Colin retired to a side chair, content to sit and watch the exchange of information go by. It was a fairly rapid session. Heather’s class was focusing on the rise and fall of the Ottoman Empire. They.