I am a decent shy boy of 20 years with a 7.5-inch cock, average body. I am from delhi.So this is a story of how I fucked two of my old friends at my p...ace when my parents were out.Susane and I moved went upstairs with hookah, cards, and beer. We didn’t find shrishti there but soon she came to the room and told us that she was in the washroom. So we started to drink and smoke, then slowly I put forth the idea of the game of cards and who so ever looses has to remove something from what they are. I kneeled down, gaze down to the ground. I was wearing a white dress with straps, underneath, nothing. The dress was pure, unlike me. Since the dress was quite short, the concrete of his porch was both cold and hard beneath my legs. My knees would begin to hurt before I was brought inside, of that I was sure. I was to remain in that position, unsoiled, for as long as He saw fit.Dawn broke, I was sore but awake. Alive. Anticipating. The door opened.I wasn't allowed to look up but oh how I wanted. The little hard knob of the clitoris was screaming out for attention. Rachel flicked her tongue along the vagina lips and used her finger to stimulate the clitoris. A loud moan showed that her efforts were having some effect on Kate. She was caressing her own breasts, pulling and rolling the nipples with her fingers, as Rachel saw when she briefly looked up. Satisfied she was doing everything right, she plunged her tongue deep into Kate’s vagina, probing as far as it would go. ‘Aaa!’ The moan. Her arms were mere sticks and her hands showed the traces of farm work such as broken nails, barely healed scratches and calluses.“Don’t work her too hard, Nadine, before she has some flesh back on her bones,” she told Nadine and the older woman nodded.“I shall keep ‘er in ze kitchen, Miss Ellen. Zat way, she vill not go ‘ungry.”Ellen smiled at Nadine with affection.“Will you teach her how to cook? Richard and I will need a cook.”Nadine was pleased. She took pride in her cooking and Ellen’s.