There was no pulling down of the front however and my teenage cock was still pulsating away, fighting the nylon fabric tension of the briefs. The men ...nstinctively knew what to do and as the first one greased up from the jar, I felt the coolness and his fingers a moment later, working on my own rear entrance. I hadn’t given it much thought before and realised them were going to use me like a women. Like all the girls I had seen in the men’s magazines. Magazines I had found and hidden away.. About that time Grace started pressing and rubbing her thigh against my erect manhood, which felt exquisite.Suddenly, without a word Grace scooted back and began unfastening my pants. She rather quickly undid my belt, unbuttoned my jeans, and unzipped them. I helped her scoot them down as she pulled my briefs down and pulled out my manhood. It stood at stiff attention while Grace started gently stroking it. She didn't just run her fingers around it but also ran the back of her fingers along it. After the girls had gone to their rooms Razia had a whispered conversation with Mary. Later she told Shanti and me that she has instructed Mary to keep an eye on Rekha and intervene if necessary.'I think we should keep a record of what transpires today' I said, 'Razia don't you have a video camera?''Yes I have one' she replied bringing it to fore, 'who will do the filming?''Shanti will do it. As her sisters are involved she will not be taking active part in the action. Right Shanti?' I. Please."I pulled into a lot only lit near a closed business and parked far enough from the building no one could see in her car. I pulled my sister-in-law to me and we locked our lips together in a deep, long kiss as her hand squeezed my cock through my pants. I pulled her left cup down and kissed her nipple as she ran her hand through my hair.After several minutes of kissing and touching, we got control of ourselves and drove the rest of the way home. Sara had reached around and tossed her.