They drew thelucky Queen of Hearts, and claimed Sarah as their prize.One other person chose option #3. The pulled the Queen of Hearts andQueen of Diam...nds and gave complete pleasure to Sarah and me.And 48 men chose option #4. Surprising? Not really. Most men assumedthat they could pick out the man in our midst, with the end result beingsexual encounters with two hot women. Many men assumed that red was a safe color, since the Queen of Heartscorresponded to red in option 3, and since the same. We exchanged an intro between us. He asked that shall we go to his room. I was bit nerves, bit fear and happy too. I followed him and we reached him room. It was a hall and kitchen and bathroom. There was a bed in that hall.Let me describe about me am 5.5feet tall and 34D breast size and fair I was in red color chudithar and black bra, Simmy (like sleeveless t shirt) and brown panty. Once we entered the room he took off my dhupata and asked me to shake my boobs. But I refused. He came near me. I'd be happy to help."I had my reasons for being okay with the half hour wait. And it's not just because I would be close to my crush, but my mom had just gotten remarried. I wasn't excited to be there when my new step sisters got there, but there was a good chance, my mom and her husband would still be there and going at it. They both had weird work schedules, and that was about the best time for them to be going at it, for some reason. It made life awkward, especially after I walked in on. The dress I was wearing was expensive and I didn’t want to ruin it.Me: Look, I am not getting naked in this place. Just lift my lehenga and do your business. We’ll be out from here within two minutes anyway.Before I finished talking, Shambhu had embraced me tightly. He had lifted my lehenga and was squeezing my warm ass cheeks with his cold hands. My costly panty from the lingerie set was being pulled by that pervert who ran his fingers along the line of my ass crack.My husband was breathing.