Two days later I had just returned to my room when the phone began to ring. It was Sue inviting me to join her two sisters, their dates and her in a d...nner dance to celebrate her younger sister’s engagement. I had a great time, it was a very compatible group. Her younger sister Nina was of similar looks and personality to Sue and was easy to get to know. Later the crowd thinned just a bit and the dance floor darkened and Sue and I began to dance. ‘It’s been a long time since we danced. I scream out as you bite down hard, causing you to pull away. You slap my tits a few times making them red, then drag me to the bed and push me down. You turn me over on my back and drag my head until its hanging over the edge. My husband is standing close by now with a look of shock on his face. He didn't expect this surprise. You tell me to inform my husband that I arranged this and that he is to watch and do whatever we ask. If he does or says anything we don't like, he will have to wait in. Her skirt was a tight one, hugging her hips and bottom like a red tube. My fingers were trapped, delightfully between the cotton and her smooth soft thighs as my other hand was stroking the gusset of her panties. To say we were a mixture of fingers and tongues, groping, kissing and stroking was an understatement. I’m sure the mirror in the cubicle was beginning to steam up! Suddenly, I found myself being pushed against the back of the cubicle, as Aisha fell to her knees. Gemma began to kiss my. He was so eager to see the photos. I showed him, and he also masturbated on that. He was telling me how lucky I was. He was sure I would fuck her soon. So was I. He begged me to send him the photo.Salim: Prashant, you will be lucky to fuck your mom soon. Please let me only have the pictures so that I can masturbate.Finally, after pleading, I thought he was my best friend, so I shared it with him. But in return, I asked Salim to be my model for some boxers. This was my second plan. After sharing.