Myself and one other guy alternated dong his, the other licking and flicking her nipples, all the while she moaned with delight.She asked if we wanted...to see her asshole, (of course we did!!) she flipped over and stuck her arse in the air. One bloke starting rimming her, another reached underneath and was wanking her off, one guy on each tit, I went round the front and she alternated sucking two of us off. It felt amazing, feeling my cock slide in and out of her mouth; she asked if somebody. It is the only time it was available. She never leaves it out of her possession. She like most modern day women goes nowhere without her phone. She spends more time on it than any other single activity. It is within her reach twenty-four hours a day. It is in her purse or carryall when not in her hand. It is there by the bed when she sleeps. I had to wait until I was sure she was asleep to snatch it."Why take her phone?" you ask. I wonder myself, am I losing my mind? How can I suspect my loving. (Naughtily smiled)Disha : Oh Mimi didi, you are too good . (Hugs)After it all ended, Asif brought some food and we all sat for the dinner. I was actually great fun, as my hands ware covered with mahendi my man fed me with his soft palm. He fed me before sometimes when he was my wife, but this time was so much special. After finishing we all went to sleep, as we have just four bedrooms hence Asif and Path had to share the room (for obvious reasons , I guess) . But I can’t sleep that night,I was. ****I rarely go out alone, dressed in a dress. I like wearing dresses, anddoing other things. But I do it mostly in private. Even here, I feelself-conscious, like everyone is looking at me.But Alex's instructions were clear. "Just go, meet him, and bring himback here. It won't be hard. Believe me."Of course I believed that. Alex is always right. A few minutes later wehad hair and makeup done, and I was in a sleek trench coat, boots andgloves, on my way out."A kiss for luck," Alex said, brushing.