When I arrived at Helena’s house, she took me in her arms, lock her wet plump lips with mine and fondled my body with her delicate hands, saying she...loved my slutty look…I kissed her again, saying I got myself ready for her treat…Helena grabbed my hand and she led me upstairs to her bedroom.Once there, she began getting out some ropes and a spreader bar. "I have set a black gangbang for you, babe...” Helena told me.I asked for more details. I wanted to know even more…“I got three black guys…. . um ... don’t listen to the radio much. I’m usually working. I’m sure you’re very good. They wouldn’t have asked you to come to the Harvest Festival if you weren’t.”Misty quivered with indignation. This was the last straw. Everything that could go wrong had gone wrong.That impression was disabused almost immediately as a big raindrop splatted onto her cheek. She looked up to see thunderheads above her. Where had those come from? The sky had been as clear and blue as could be when the plane was. . I was kinda high and mellowed out that time." Hmm..." I thought about that. "Fine. I've got an idea."Just then, the door opened. Andie Holland stood before me, the pretty, perky bottle-blonde staring at me with an eager expression. She was dressed in blocky pajamas, revealing nothing of her body, but there was no mistaking her freshly-painted cherry red lips standing out from her pale face. "Hi, guys. Hi, Dawn. Carli told me you were coming. Well, you're right on time. We're meeting in the. I’m bit out of control and my started cock screwing me to go to kitchen and see Harini there.She was so beautiful to resist seeing her. I gently asked excuse with Swathi and Vinod and said let me to go to kitchen and get some water. Swathi teased me “oh going for water?? Mm carry on (with giggle)”. Harini couldn’t hear this comment as kitchen is bit distant and not directly visible. With heavy heart beat I progressed to kitchen to see Harini in bit of privacy/separately.I went to kitchen, I.