When I walked out I found "John" had already cleaned my semen off his stomach and has zipped and buttoned up his pants. He also held two new glasses o... champagne. I sat next to him, very close, again with my legs closed like a woman, and took one of the glasses of champagne. And again it made me feel really buzzed and good, but also tired. I then put my arm around him and rested my head on his shoulder. He leaned on me back as we cuddled there in the candlelight watching the crossdresser. Ayo …. ayo…. ayo… ayo…. please….. please…. please…. please ….”With every cry of pain both Swami and Ravi quickened their pace and fucked her very hard. Ravi was especially harsh on her asshole, he had preemptively lubed his penis and he was turned on as this was his first time fucking an asshole. Hema screaming did not look like stopping, she was screaming at the top of her lungs.Swami gave her a tight slap across her face and shouted, “Vaaya moodudi thevidiya munda(Shut your mouth, you whore)”. He climbed on top of her and kissed her breasts, sucked her nipples till they became stiff. He started fingering her pussy and got into a 69 position. Myra started sucking his dick like a lollipop. She was good and the feeling of being sucked was exquisite. After ten minutes of licking her pussy she had a massive orgasm and she came in waves. She pushed him on the bed , caught hold his hard dick and shoved it in her pussy. She took the cow girl position and kissed him. She thrust her breasts. Danny must have sensed something was amiss. Eventually, he took my hand and sat me on the couch, poured me a glass of wine, and asked me what was wrong. I blurted it out, too much wine and my silly hormones. I told him my feelings, how happy I was to see him, how much him being back in town meant, and how I didn’t want to lose him. He sat, listened, his arms on his knees, hands clasped together. “There is no boyfriend,” I told him, “there never has been…” He looked at me, not quite.