Pooja didn’t respond. Rahul then unhooked her bra and was awestruck seeing her assets.With his right hand, he grabbed the left boob and pressed it a...d then squeezed her nipple and started biting her other boob. Pooja was turned on but was also in pain.Rahul then saw her wet panties and gave a weird smile, as he went down between her legs to taste what was in between her legs. Pooja tried to cover her nudity but failed. Rahul grabbed her by the neck and made her sit.Then Rahul unzipped his jeans. As I started to protest that I couldn't really, his hand pushed my head forward between her cheeks.Leanne took a sharp intake of breath and I mumbled a half-hearted apology of sorts - both to my wife and to Leanne."Shut up and lick your wife's hole," I got gruffly told.Rachael piped up from beside us "Actually, I'm his wife."This got a throaty laugh from the man and a hidden smile from me as I tasted Leanne's pouty hole. God, I was doing something that I'd been wanting to do every visit Leanne. "I didn'treally mind letting a horny teenager get an occasional glimpse of myknickers, but now I see that you are still turned on by pretty panties!You'd better let me dry your hair," she said. You mustn't catch yourdeath of cold." I let her style my hair and pluck my eyebrows. Then shespritzed me with Chanel No 5 - a really exotic (and erotic) perfume."You'll do," she said. "Would you like a drink before you go up to wowthem at the party?" Nervously I nodded. She went off into her kitchen. Hell ya I thought to myself, she follows instructions so well…and she likes the attention. This was the start of a whole new weekend sleepover! I’ll admit I’d gotten used to having her complete chores and her help with errands, but I couldn’t believe I hadn’t noticed her teenaged sex drive! Her young, innocent eager to please, do any chore or crappy job around the house was OVERNIGHT replaced with her desire to be noticed, maybe even sexually desired. She was curious, and I could definitely see.