Agale hafte raat me jab mai pesab karne utha to dekha ismail bhai jan dhut hokar aangan me kharate bhar rahe the jab mai jubeda ke kamare se gujara to...muze unke kamaron se siskariyan sunai dee par muze itani jor se pisab lagi thi ki mai sidha bathroom jakar halka huwa aur jab wapas unke kamare se gujar raha tha muze fusfusahat aur siskari ki awaje sunai dee mai unke khidaki se jo ki thodi khuli thi, jhank kar dekha to dang raha gaya dono bahane ekdam nang dhadang thi jubeda pith ke bal leti thi. We all agreed to start packing up to leave, not before Maggi tripped and fell on dan grabbing his cock. She moved up and kissed him with her open mouth. Donna, pretended to tie the strings on my shorts and slipped her hand right down the front and gently felt my cock and balls. I was half hard and Donna smiled at me and licked her lips.Once back to our new house we gave them the grand tour, we gave Donna and Dan the guest suite and said make yourselves at home. While we were still there Donna. I had been wearing a beautifully-cut gabardine wool suit that made me feel like James Bond. I could cry to look at it now - you don't want to know what sea water does to gabardine. Anyway, Cindy has a talent for making any outfit look terrific, and my undershirt was no exception. I was particularly fond of the way her perky nipples poked against the soft, sheer fabric. The fact that it just barely covered her ass was nice too. I watched her fondly as she strolled off into the jungly. I looked at my husband, his face screwed up in torment, one man or three men, which was the more likely where someone would try something with me.I laughed in slight disbelief, 'What the fuck are you on about', I asked him, 'Do you think I am here to fuck men', that seemed to ease his fears, and I opted to share with the three guys.I made my way to the cabin and pushed in with my suitcase, the look on their faces when they saw me was priceless, they were older guys twice my age, and not too shy.