Both of the older men went back to their chairs, and both Sandra and I got a couch alone with our boyfriends. We stayed close, but not too close."Seri...usly, guys, do we have to watch the game?" Sandra whined."Why not? This is entertainment, and you boys like football, don't you?" Josh inquired"Sure, Dad," Joe answered."You see, we can watch the game," Josh said before he began eating.No one argued with either of them, and we just started eating too. Needless to say, the other four of us didn't. The women all looked disdainfully at this slut while the guy's in the restaurant fantasized about having this girl under their table and sucking their cock. It was so obvious that Lance was getting a great blowjob from his date. But Chad was oblivious to all of this. He only knew that he loved Lance's cock in his mouth and he could not wait to suck all of his cum down his throat. He began to rapidly deep throat Lance in order to accelerate his cumming. Suddenly, he felt Lance tense up and then. I ask not to tell anyone or they may doubt. That day we make some love, and ask her not to wear bra or blouse , I went to home and then to town as I got some works there, brought her some jewellery(not gold),cosmetics, deo for her, panty, and short nightie. I also repair her mobile. I came back and reach there by afternoon.I went to chacha, give him a bottle of whiskey which he likes a lot, but he is not habitual but occasional. I went to bed room, and ask, did you went outside, she replied. I felt like I was wearingsomething around my legs that was tight, tight enough that it wastouching my skin everywhere.My eyes slowly focused. I stared at my legs trying to make out everydetail. I wasn't wearing slacks. As they focused it looked like I waswearing black nylon stockings for some reason. I could feel my stomachlurch and I fumbled around in confusion.Adding to my confusion and discomfort, I seemed to also be wearing ablack skirt. It was short too. It sat at about mid-thigh. .