I guess everyone got a nice view.Now I was wetter and started playing with myself, the discharge leaked on my legs couldn’t help it but moan a bit w...ile I fingered. The boys asked me what I did and why I made such a sound, I guess they were noticing me after they got the view. I explained that I’m just tired and then they saw my wet fingers and said.“Tumhara haat toh pura bheega he”“Naah toh”“Tum kya kar rhi thi hmlog sabko pata h”I started getting a bit worried, whether they would ask me to do. “You better be really nice to Elizabeth later, Jonny, because this was all her idea. She was fucking me with a big dildo one day, and she said that we should do something special for your birthday. I told her you hated surprises, but she said she had a plan. It was pretty fucking good, wasn’t it Jonny. Are you surprised? All this talk was getting me really hot, and it was having the same impact on Elizabeth. I was thinking that I would be unable to hold out any longer when Elizabeth suddenly. “You always tell me to wait.” She’d cum, fast as expected, and she’d then slumped on me, into my arms and I caressed her back as I kissed her face. “Well, do as I say, not as I do.”We dressed, Polly in cream trousers with a black button-down shirt and conker-coloured belt and shoes, me in a long, dark red dress that was slit to my thigh, barebacked and cupping my tits. I don’t think I had ever spent so much on a dress before but Polly had encouraged me and, well, thanks to Isabella, I could. I promised her that it will be kept a pure secret. After a long persuasion, convincing and assurance of secrecy, she accepted it for a one time and she told to come on a Monday being a working day when her parents leave for office.I took a leave on that day and went to their home around 12 noon. I reached their home and greeted her. She was so beautiful than in the photos which she sent to me. I said the same to her. She smiled a bit but she was little tensed. I said to her not to be tensed and.