I looked at the guys in the pool as they held up their beers…Ana told me I should sit down and enjoy the show.One of her brand new younger friends c...me out from the pool and I saw his massive black cock swinging between his thighs. Anita giggled and she turned her around to face me. She bent over her waist, putting her hands on my knees, offering her ass to him. The young guy dropped to her knees and began eating Ana’s tight ass and pussy, as I watched her expression. Her eyes were closed at. " She laughed."No seriously. What if dad said it was okay?" He asked."You would seriously have the guts to ask your father to get me garbhwati?" She said."What if he agreed to it?" I asked.Lalita's face went blank for a moment and she stared off into space."What if dad said it was okay?" Rajesh said."First of all, there's no damn way your father's going to let his beta of all people have a crack at his wife. He might even kill you for asking." She said."But what if he said yes?" Rajesh. I liked it now, but it was probably that same feminine outlook that made me fear aging. I saw some old pictures of Doug when he was my age. He was good-looking then, but now he was handsomer. Would I look as good in middle-age? I wasn't so sure. When I walked through the doors of the treatment center, my stomach felt queazy. As they had instructed, I was wearing a loose-fitting A-line dress, but the men were still checking me out. Would they be doing the same when I left? I was told to strip. " Old!" Shasta snorted. "You'll walk the feet off the rest of us I'll bet." Maybe," Nesho laughed softly. "But when we finally stop I wouldn't mind someone rubbing my poor tired back and feet." That can be arranged," Shasta muttered, glad that it was too dark for anyone to see just how furiously she was blushing right then."Just a little further, Mistress," came the voice of another of their escorts from further up the line. As predicted they soon came to the entrance of what looked like a.