I was just having a chat with Gaurav about our last night’s discussion. He suggested that we should not have that here.Me: I think Gaurav is right. ...e should not have it here as elders can come, and we also have two more girls on our floor.Gaurav: We can have it on our farmhouse as a trip at the weekend.Deepti (Acknowledging with us): But there is a problem. If we go there, Meenal and Preeti will come too, and it’s riskier.Gaurav: Let me think of something. But the trip is on. It’s been a long. She was so hot and seductive, it was as if she was someone else when she fucked him. His name was David and he really knew how to please her. From the looks on their faces when he pushed his cock in her pussy, I knew she enjoyed him. I decided I would come up with a plan to be able to watch her perform with him again. David works with my wife, so it was easy to track him down. I called him at work and asked him if he could come over to our house again. He couldn't believe I wanted him to come. She looked over her shoulder at him and asked with a half smile, Youre not really going to spank me, are you Mr. Evans? He reached out with an open palm and lightly placed the tip of his middle finger on the back of her bare thigh below her shorts. The tiny sensation of his touch shot through her like a bolt, catching her breath. I think you deserve it, dont you Lisa? Slowly, he moved his finger upwards across her skin, over the edge of her shorts, and up her backside, where he traced a little. The stocky little fellow quickly unbuckled his belt, popped his top button of his jeans and unzipped himself, pulling both his denims and underwear to the ground in one quick motion. His cock was pink and flaccid, uncut, sitting under his hairy bloated belly, waiting to be caressed into life. I reached out to gently stroke his member, feeling it get hotter and twitch into life as I rolled it around between my fingers. Meanwhile, he reached out and grabbed my now fully engorged cock and ever so.