I was waiting for her to come while swapping the TV channels when the party thoughts started striking my mind.I imagined the party moment. Her hand pl...ced around my shoulders, and her heavenly smell. I was enjoying that memory with her, At first, I used to ignore those thoughts, but now I was all in those memories. I was lost thinking about it for some time.Bhabhi came into the hall and interrupted me, “Kya bolte kaise ho, kaise aana hua?” (Whatsup! how did you show up today?)“Bass aise hi aaya. The only movement in the huge house was that of the security detail and the kitchen staff getting ready for the day, Steve wandered around, inspecting the house as far as he was allowed, which seemed to be he could go anywhere he wanted except the other bedrooms. He was astounded at how much artwork there was in the otherwise Spartan house, it was almost like Donald wanted to show off his money in a place he did not actually live in. Breakfast was announced through a bell which sounded over the. John was on top of the three of us and I could feel his twitching cock against my ass, and his cum dribbled down my crack. It took me several minutes to recover. We had just had breakfast and already had a lot of steamy sex. We all needed a shower to rinse off the sweat we had worked up.John spoke first, "I'm headed in for a shower."Carol said, "Me too. I'll join you."I thought I'd relax and let them do whatever they want. I could see the shower from my chair.Carol seemed to take charge in. ’Jean bit her lip.‘And god do I miss cumming!’The psychic had known for ages that she was into cuckqueening. Men could do anything to her body, completely devote themselves to her… and she would barely get moist. But have her watch from a closet or behind a door Scott taking someone else? Oh, Jean would cum before she could even get her fingers between her folds and when she DID manage she would be left a blissful wreck for the rest of the day.Everything had been perfect with Emma. She had.