Red, red, red ...At least this time, I was wearing pants and could hide my excitement. Women were sitting next to each other and Pamela started touchi...g Birgit. She was a very sneaky woman and the way she looked at Birgit, showed an increased interest. After some cocktails we decided to go back to Pamela’s hotel but found a cool bed with chains connected to the ceiling. Pamela really wanted to take photos of it and after a moment me and Birgit joined her. And what followed was K-18, asFirst. The t-shirts left nothing to the imagination. They might as well not have worn anything. In fact all five, including Jen took off their shirt.Jen kept shaking her boobs and laughing. I was in the back nearly crying. The final vote came in and Jen came in second. Our friends at the table all stood up and applauded and whistled at her. It was times like this that I wonder if they might have seen her topless or nude before. They were all friends of hers before I came into the picture.The three. She give a little suck, maybe for a minute, then said “bohut ho giya, mere choot puri gili hai, pehle mere choot ko chod le, uski baad pher choosdengi”. I said “itna jaldi kyun meri jaan, pehle mujhe tere choot thik se chatne choosne de” I got down, sucked her clit, licked her pussy lips, both inner and outer side, i rubbed my tongue in her anus, i then got back to sucking her clit while finger fucking her. It sure was full of cunt juices. I didn’t disappoint her, let her lay on her back, took. They both are" said Peter. Lauren kissed his chest, signaling the end of their voyeuristic interlude. They entered her room noisily, the door swinging back against the wall. The wine made it to her bedside table, just as they both fell onto the silk bedspread. She tugged her bikini top off and flipped it dramatically onto the carpet, allowing Peter once again to drink in the pure wonder of her figure. He knelt on the bed, leaning to kiss her, pushing her down against the crisp cotton pillows..