Drifting around in my father's arms I felt happy, safe and secure, I also found myself feeling a little turned on as his body rubbed against mine, wha...ever was behind my sudden strange feelings I would have gladly stayed in my father's strong arms all night, but it was not to be. With a grin dad homed in on Grace again and was soon cuddling her as they danced slowly round the room, once again I felt jealousy rise in me. The boy I was dancing with seemed like a mere child when I thought of what. My t-shirt had ridden high and fully showed my navel and almost my bra strap. The ills of not wearing a slip! “What was I doing?” I thought. Standing in front of 9 boys. My hands stretched out completely, showing them my glistening armpits and my cute navel and waist.I was really nervous, but again I felt that wetness in my panties. Was I getting turned on being looked at like this? The G-string did a poor job of absorbing any moisture. I could feel the moisture leaking onto my jeans. The guys. I made a small whimper ofprotest but it was too little, too late. He kissed me right on themouth! It all happened so fast I was stunned and by the time I recoveredhe was leading me click-clacking down the front pathway to his car, inclear view of the neighborhood, his big hand resting easily andpossessively on my silk-encased fanny.Things, I'm sorry to say, went rapidly downhill from there.Nikos took me to one gay club and then another...and then another, eachone raunchier and rowdier than the. He grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them apart to expose my ass crack and asshole. Then, he shoved his tongue inside my asshole and began to give me a rim job. The intensity was such that I grabbed his hair with one hand and one of my boobs with the other.Me: How does my asshole taste? Better than that skank?Abhishek: Your sweet asshole is incomparable with that stupid ass bitch face, my mistress. Her ugly ass only attracts pigs. I wish I could bury my face inside your asshole.He kept.