I hit him harder and harder enjoying every touch, while the others counted. Suraj pushed us but Ravi, Sebastian, and Raj were too strong.“Ten.”“...leven.”“Ah!”, said Suraj as I hit him for the fifteenth time. But he didn’t seem to be in pain. He had a smile on his face. “My ass must be red,” he said and we laughed.“Let’s see,” said Sebastian and before we could say anything pulled down Surajs pant. I stood there shocked. “See? It’s not red. Hit him!” Said Ravi to me. I said nothing. It was just. My hands were under the blanket, and i put one hand on her chest…she let me feel her boobs. I slowly unzipped her top and she did not stop me, under her top i felt her luxurious pair of boobs, firm and her bra could only hold half of it, as she had large boobs. I felt them.. Playing with them and squeesed her nipples, she moved closer to me and made a small sound of pleasure. I was worked up now, and had a huge hard on. Her head moved closer to it, and kissed me over my pants. Now her hands. All out the way, our bodies were jammed and she holding me tightly made me feel horny. But I thought I shouldn’t do anything stupid which would spoil our friendship and controlled myself. Throughout the day she was hanging with me most of the time and didn’t miss a single chance of holding my hands.Her soft palm on me was driving me crazy for her. But at some point in time, I started avoiding her for our wellbeing. Which she noticed but didn’t speak out. Our day passed really well with our. So I didn’t waste any time and asked her boob size. She replied 36 b with a wink emoticon. I was lost in my own world of imagination, trying to imagine her nude.I put my hand at my dick and squeezed it. I somehow controlled myself (didn’t want to masturbate, why would I !! It would have taken out all the feelings, guys can understand what I mean). She asked me how long was my dick. I told her it’s 6 inches. She winked and told me that it’s bigger than her husband’s. (well didn’t expect much.