Angela blushed demurely as she took her panties off. Angela stood in a puddle of party clothes.?Don?t be bashful,? Charlie mocked. ?Put your arms behi...d your back.?Angela reluctantly folded her arms behind her. She was wearing nothing now, save for her shoes, hose and chastity belt.?You?re a cute little slut,? Charlie said.?Thank you, Ms Piston.Charlie got up and lumbered over to Angela.?Open your mouth.? Charlie inspected Angela?s teeth. ?Not bad. Get on your hands and knees.? Angela obeyed.. I panted hard as I finished myself off and without any advanced warning, opened eyes wide and looked towards the door. I caught the briefest glimpse of some movement, but I could see his reflection move backwards into the corridor. Yes, he was watching. Perfect!“Dad?” I cried out, “Is anyone there?”There was no answer and of course, I knew there wouldn’t be.The next time I saw my dad was in the lounge after I had dried myself and put on something skimpy. He was sitting on the sofa and I. “Would you like to fuck one of them?” I said as casually as a husband can say such a thing to his wife of ten years.“I’m not falling for that, it's a trick question.”“No really I’m serious. I have to tell you that honestly, the idea of watching you fuck another man gives me a hard on. It really turns me on. I know that sounds sick, but it does. Not you having an affair behind my back, but you getting fucked by another man while I watch is incredibly hot.” There I had said it out loud. Anne. “Let us roll boys” She whispered and stood from her chair.Friend: OMG. Who is this sexy lady? God damn hot.Anand: Is she looking here?Friend: No, I think she is coming here.Before they both could adjust themselves, Rose was near them. Amidst the ‘smell of pub’, Anand could smell the exotic flavour of Rose. She was well prepared to take down Anand at the first time.Anand looked around, saw the epitome of hotness. Rose was 5’5 with soft light dusky skin, the colour of white wheat. Her big and.