While she was in the toilet I asked the lads if they would like to fuck her. I added that they could do whatever they wanted to her, they all readily ...greed. Susan came back into the room and drunkenly sat between the two lads again. I got up and pretended that I was going to the toilet. I took my time and when i came back into the room they had wasted no time. Susan was now topless and two of the guys were groping her tits. One of them was really pinching her nipples and Susan was squealing. He put his finger on her clit and rubbed it, much to her delight. The both of them looked at her new appearance. “Do you like it?” he asked her, never shifting his gaze. “I love it,” she replied. “Well, there’s one more thing we need to do,” he informed her. “What’s that?” she asked. “Let’s see if it passes the ‘taste test’,” he said. Melinda laughed again. “Be my guest,” she said, as she bit her lip again as tossed her hair back flirtatiously. Liu opened her lips and put his face between her. Meine kaha “atif tum to har waqt net par bethe rehte ho ye sab toZarur dekhte ho ge” wo bola “nahi baji wo…. Mein….” meine atif ko uski maa ki kasam di to usko manna para, “haan baji kabi kabi jab raha nahi jata to…”mein hans di aur boli “atif kabi real mein nangi larki dekhi hai?”, wo ghabra gya aur bola, “baji kabi nahi..”, mein boli, “tum to bohot dar rahe ho, come on frank ho jao, mein tumhari baji hu na mujse mat sharmao” wo thoda muskuraya, ye acha moqa tha meine jhat se apna hath uski. I don't move my knees. She may want something else and I want nothing more than to oblige. She takes a moment before she speaks, and says, "Seems they trained you well, slut." The word "slut" pierces through my ear. I take a deep breath at the sound of it, my large breasts rising and falling with it as I take a huge sigh of satisfaction from the sound of the word.She walks around to my back. "What an ass, bitch," she says, and slaps it lightly. The compliment, the humiliation, the light pain,.