He groaned as I sucked him. Releasing him I looked up and "Now take me to bed and fuck me". Greg led the way and I followed him to his bedroom.We were...both naked on the bed. Greg pushed my legs apart, his head between my legs, he probed my pussy and clit with his tongue. I arched my back to push myself against his mouth. Suddenly I saw Joe standing in the doorway. We hadn't heard him come home. "Greg. Joe's here. I want him to join in". "Ok" he replied. Joe disappeared and came back a few. Are you a mother fucker..?? ” And took the garments from me and went away. I didn’t eat that night. Next day she called me for breakfast and told “what happened is happened. Try to be good here after…”; Saying this Swapna touched my hairs. I got erection. She noticed and said “you naught boys won’t change”. I said “sorry Swapna i cannot control it but I have lust for you “. She slapped me and went off saying “you better go to a bitch rather me. You fucker”. Then after a week i sent a parcel as. The Polo T-shirt I was going to wear was also red, though not quite as energetic as the bra and high cut laced panties.For a moment I considered not gaffing my clit back, but decided the jeans were going to be revealing enough without any extra effort. When I was secure in the gaffe I removed the tags from the panties and slid them up my smooth legs and then admired how they fit and accentuated my ass. The high cut giving my body more of an hour glass appearance. Usually by this time in my. I know how to make taking care of myself a luxury --a day at a spa, a night in with my robe and my facein a mask and hair in a towel -- but that is ararity. You don?t get a luxurious time to get homefrom work and change for a date, but I love work(selling is so different now) and I love men andhaving men interested in me, so I do the work.And of course, there are a few days every month whenyou have to maintain your reproductive in top shape,and that?s not fun, but it?s nice to know that itwill.