15 am and 8am I fucked Sabina on the kitchen table to which she had no objection. I fucked her again twice before 10 am and let her take a warm shower...in our bathroom before Mandira was due to arrive. When she did arrive just after 10am I got a surprise I definitely was not expecting because she brought two guys with her. One was pretty old looking around 50 plus although I found out he was only 42 years old and the other around thirty years old.Mandira saw the expression on my face and told me. Her titties were a nice small pair, about a medium sized “B” cup with no visible stretch marks.After telling her that he moved away I could see her eyes well up as she rotated her swivel seat away from me. And when she did I got a nice look at her ass which was held in nicely with those tight little shorts. However, right where her ass crack was the shorts blossomed out and I could see right down her crack. She had little tiny blonde hairs all over her ass which was typical of most natural. She wasn’t an unattractive girl – and with her make-up done and dark hair piled up in an expensive style, she looked good – and she knew it as she strutted about the small country pub making quite an impression on the local men who weren’t used to such wanton displays. As the night wore on she exploited this, coaxing drink after drink out of willing buyers, eager for a furtive grope of her fleshy ass while she delivered sloppy and increasingly drunken New Year kisses to all.A little before. I watched every male I could get my eyes on, assessing them, deciding if I wanted them or not. I quite fancied most of them I concluded.Oddly I didn't return to The Heath or seek out any of the gay bars or clubs. My sex drive was getting harder and harder to keep under control, and yet I wasn't seeking out any gay relief, I concluded that seducing straight men must be what turned me on. The feeling of anticipation increased with every hour.Time passed and the moon began to fill out again. My.