Mistress Chi rang a tiny bell on the joining nightstand. Quickly another young beauty holding a tray with a whip coiled on it. Deborah could not help ...otice looking over her shoulder that the lovely girl bore the fading marks of a recent whipping across her breast and as she turned to kneel behind Mistress Chi her back had the same evidence. The girl began to pleasure Mistress Chi’s asshole. Her loud slurping and sucking sounds filled the large room. Mistress Chi moaned more and more loudly. I met Tammy and Sara outside the school gates. I didn't think they were much to look at. At first but of course they were just in their civvies-the sort of clothes a mum with five-year-old twins throws on to go down to the shops after dropping them off.We got chatting anyway. They admitted they were cagey about talking to single dads at first but said they had seen me around for six months now and though it was about time to break the ice. I was just about to say Danny was my brother not my. Well, it was during Devi-Gautam marriage season that they were planning to find a honeymoon destination. Obviously, as Neetu discussed about our upcoming tour to Goa, they also thought it would be a good idea to go out with someone who has already been there. We were kind of skeptical of the weather in Goa as it was still August end. Finally, we decided we are going no matter what. Soon after marriage and treats, I asked Neetu to check with them how they are doing. As expected it turned out to. Then she looked at all of us and said lets go clear our bar tabs and go to the car. They stuffed there hard dicks into their pants and followed us out.We cleared our tabs and headed for our car. The younger guy said he was good and he headed to his car. My wife turned and put her arms around the older guy’s neck and said you have to kiss me before I let you fuck me. They stood next to the car kissing. He hand roamed from her breast to her ass.I climbed into the driver’s seat. They climb.