One evening, a random text pops up, asking me if I was interested in chatting. I went and checked his profile.. not much information on it but either ...ays I replied back with a Hi and then we started chatting in general. He seemed decent and asked me out for a coffee the same evening. I didn’t know what to reply back because I hadn’t met anyone of the site was bit reluctant and hesitant but however I saw no harm in saying a Yes. ( I knew nothing about him; his age nor any of the usual stats)So. “Um. Ok. Are you sure?”“It’s fine, really.” I ensured.Amy turned to her daughters and said, “Wait here.” She then walked to me and we took a step away from her daughters. She said quietly, “I don’t want this to be awkward, so I am just going say it.” Amy blushed a bit and hesitated nervously, then continued. “Ok, I know how we look.” Amy gestured to her chest and down to her panties. “I am not clueless that men kinda dream of seeing a woman looking like this.” She smirked. I began to. She learned that he lived in one of the houses along the shore, and she let him think that she was a tourist. She felt somewhat guilty lying, but what did it matter? They were just sharing a conversation. He had thought that they were equals, and she didn’t want to disillusion him in that regard. She wanted to enjoy a wonderful day and a wonderful discussion without feeling that he was thinking less of her because she had less. Today was about feeling free, and she freed herself in her mind. Harish had started sucking my dick once again. Balu’s pecker was growing faster than I thought and yet it looked like the small tiny cock a boy of high school has, and my mouth was watering. I was sucking him harder while mine was being served by Harish. About ten minutes into all this and Ravi showed his ass to Shantanu and invited him to fuck him. It was weird for me because I never did anal sex, but then I thought I can enjoy, if not be a part of it. So shantanu brought his now almost 9 inch.