“CLICK” Putting the other stocking on, one foot on the bed. “CLICK” Hooking the garter to that stocking. “CLICK” Stepping into the lacy pa...ties. “CLICK” Finally, I was ready, or at least I had followed her instructions. Katie gave me instructions like I was at a Tranny photo shoot. “Turn sideways, just a little more” “CLICK” “On the bed, on your knees” “CLICK” “Kneel on the bed, lean back, I need to see more cock” “CLICK” This went on for hours, seemingly, probably only about 45 minutes in. Mallika began grinding her pussy lips against Aravind’s pulsating cock shaft. As they continued to passionately kiss, Mallika slipped her hand between their bodies and pried his ridged cock downward so that he might be able to enter her waiting pussy. As she touched his cock, Aravind moaned and his tongue swirled against hers. He slightly raised his hips to better position his cock head between his mother’s cunt lips. “Mallika toyed with his cock, rubbing his swollen cock head between her. Art, his wives and Hope, returned their cold weather gear to the basement, then went to the suite. As soon as they stepped in the door, they stopped to stare."Welcome," Jennie, Ann and Melissa said as one."Wow," Art let out as he stared at the three young women all dressed in black and white waiter's garb. The couches and seats had been pushed against the walls, and a nice dining table now sat in the middle of the room."Wash up," Jennie advised. "Your meal will be served shortly." We three will. There was a note taped to the front door with my name on it. "Your clothes are laid out on the bed in the guest room. Grab a shower in the guest bath and get ready. I'm in our room. Don't bother me until I'm ready. We're going out. The kids are at Trish's overnight."My wife was being unusually directive. It wasn't like her, but it was having a positive effect on me. I was half hard in the shower, wondering what she had planned. She had laid out a dress shirt and slacks for me. Nice clothes, but.