The kitchen was always a safe room. No sex was allowed there. It was for eating food and drinking everyday liquids. We ate a light supper and went out...back to play in the pool.More people joined us for the evening. There were many people fucking and sucking others. There were no fresh faces this time. Babs whispered to me that she didn't want to have too many others than me this weekend. I told her that we could watch a lot. She told me that there were two friends of hers who wanted my cock in. She was in a cow position and the guy was fucking her from behind. I could easily hear loud moans. That view was really enjoyable and I was watching their fuck session for 15 minutes.Then, after cumming, they both dressed up. I rushed toward the main door and rang the bell. She came to open the door and I said –Me: I forgot to give you the number.Then she took my number and dialed my number to give me a ring on my phone. She dialed and told me –She: Check your phone, is it ringing?I didn’t feel. She stopped dead when she saw me. The family resemblance to my housemate was obvious, in both her face and her figure. She wasn’t staring at me with quite the degree of horror I had grimly anticipated, but seemed merely disappointed. “Oh no,” she said, “not again.” “Hello,” I said, forcing a smile. “I don’t suppose you could undo these handcuffs, could you?” “Probably not,” said the woman, closing the door. “If I know my daughter then the key is down a drain somewhere. Suckered you in with her. Bad maine choot me hi pani chod diya phir hum chup chaap ek dusre se lipte hue so gaye or jab mai raat ko 8 baje utha toh mom bed me nahi thi mai kitchen ki taraf gaya toh dekha vo dinner bna rahi thi ir unhone sirf bra panty pahni hui thi phir mai dhiere se unke peeche gaya or unki bra ki strip kheech k unki kamar pe chod di or hug kr liya then mom boli pehle kuch kha lo aj kaafi energy chaiye tumhe or smile ki then humne dinner kiya or phir raat bhar maine use choda choot me apna pani bhar.