He rolled me over and I pushed my ass cheeks in the air. I grabbed some lube from my bed side and started fingering my asshole in front of him while h... stroked his cock. I worked up shoving three fingers in my tight rear entrance. Suddenly I felt the thick tip of his cock pressing against my asshole.I stopped him and applied loads of lube to his shaft as he slowly eased inside me. I felt stretched to the maximum as he eased more and more deep inside of my rectum. I cried in pain at first, but. “Are you sick? Simka was giving you a massage. Right?” said Dipti.“Ahkkhhh! Oh!” he pretended to cough, “Yes princess. She was tending to my illness.”“Oh god.” Smiled Dipti, “My mother is sick too, now you both can go to the doctor and get medicine.”“What, ma’am is sick. I’ll… I’ll…” He was saying and meanwhile Dipti’s eyes were on Brije’s hip. Seeing the rod again brought back her lost memories.“Can I see that?” she said pointing at his erection.“Sorry, princess. But no, you can’t,” he said. Chuckling she began to work him even stiffer with her delicate fingers, then plucked her tassels away and used her ample titties on his cock. Eventually to much encouragement from his colleagues , their girlfriends and other people she removed her gee string to reveal a large bald pussy(unusual for 1967) and bent over to urge Joe to slide his big trouser snake up her treasure slit which he had no hesitation to do. Soon from where I was sitting with my girl friends hand rubbing my cock as I. " I repeated, and felt his hands sooth along under my breasts. I leaned my head back onto his shoulder and let him nuzzle me."Did you let him?" he asked, his excitement becoming obvious in his voice and in the jutting cock in my hand.I neither denied nor confirmed, as the politicians say."We met him early on, and Mark insisted that we have our picture taken with him. His arm slipped around my back and I felt him feel his way along my bra strap until his hand was just touching the side of my.