Soon after, my friend and his girl reemerged. "Its time to take this party back to the house", he said. "Good call", I said. We explained to the girls...that we were going to continue the party back at our rental house. They offered no objections and gathered their stuff. The man of the other couple said, "Do you mind if we tag along"? "Sure", I said. My friend gave me a dirty look. "Well, they are riding in your cab then". We settled our tabs and then headed outside to catch cabs back to the. He has 3 wives – the youngest is 15.This is the story he told me when I was visiting from Mumbai. His fourth wife Chanda, who was about 15 years at that time, was serving us drinks and snacks. My grandfather’s house had a high wall surrounding it and no-one could see over it. Therefore my grandfather had given orders that the women in the house should be scantily dressed. They all wore half-saris, made of thin cotton and no blouses. Their tits were covered by a short pallu and could be seen. After a moment of him moving about behind me, I felt something incredibly wet on my bottom. Mark showed me a butt plug dripping with KY. ?Oh no, please no?? I said desperately, but my protests were ignored.I felt the plug circle my ass hole a few times and then gently press into me. I cried out, but was ignored as he slipped it inside slowly. He very gently fucked it in and out of my ass, slowly getting deeper with every few strokes, until I was full of it. Then he began to repeat the process. He took his time and slowly undid the buttons of my blouse. He carefullyslipped the blouse off my shoulders and down my arms. He handed me the blouse and I returned to my chair clad in my frilly push-up blue bra, jeans and panties.When the guys revealed their cards for the fourth hand no one was holding so much as a pair. Brady and Phil each held a single king.I reshuffled the deck and the two of them each drew one card. Brady flipped his over and showed a ten.Phil then flipped his card over.