He was a man of Indian decent, polite and courteous, as they are, but strangely lacking in the understanding of strong and single mindedness of white ...uropean women.I took the glass from him, and repeated challengingly to him, 'Go on take some, we dont mind', and again he declined.'Married man are you', I challenged him, hinting he was being perceived as trying to 'Chat us up'.'Yes Maam', he replied, 'but she is home in India'. Louise took a swig from her glass, 'When did you last see her', she. Hey, I wasn't totally naked. I wore a G-string and pasties if you remember." I remembered. The vision of that remarkable occasion gave me an immediate hard-on, and when Nancy walked into the bedroom, I followed. It was an impulsive thing, but I threw Nancy down on our bed, pushed up her skirt and pulled off her panties. I didn't even take off my pants. They just hung above my knees as my cock plowed into my wife's pussy. For a few minutes, we were back in college and we were fucking our brains. Jed said " Merry Christmas ladies and Merry Christmas to you "BIG-R".Connie, the little computer major said " All of you are dressed alike, even your suit is the same color as theirs "BIG-R" and all of you girls are wearing the exact same jewelry".I said we were wearing a family uniform.Connie naively asked if all of those diamonds were real.I said " Fraid so Connie".Jed said "Connie that is not a nice thing to ask".Sandi said she had noticed five identical flight bags lined up in the living. Panicking, the young blonde pinched herself on her upper arm, the only place she could. The pain took away the power of the pleasure for an instant but soon his touches worked their magic and her fires began to grow again.Hours seemed to crawl by as again and again she fought with the orgasm ballooning inside of her. She begged into her gag but all she could hear was unintelligible mewls.Then she felt a line being traced with a slight tap at the end.Stephanie exploded, her whole being enwrapped.