I had been avoiding Steve all night, this was too close to home and I wasn't willing to risk it just in case he could see through me.I headed to the t...ilet in the straight bar we were at, out of habit I headed to the cubicle. I finishing pissing and was just about to do my jeans up again when I heard a soft tap on the door. Now the toilet was rammed with lads all queuing for the urinals and a few waiting for cubicles so I assumed it was someone seeing If the stall was occupied.I opened the door. They'd chatted about work, books, the theatre and travel and Kate had found herself attracted to Jenny in a way she'd never felt for another woman before. She had had her share of flings with girls, but Jenny was different. Jenny was smart, sassy, intelligent and charming and the way she moved, spoke and flirted simply demanded attention. Why was the clock moving so slowly? She really wished the day would hurry, Jenny was arriving at her flat at 6pm and Kate wanted everything to be perfect.. Mom: Matlab woh bhi aayega humare honeymoon pe? Matlab fir do do lund milenge mujhe. Wow.Sharad: Haan aayega. Lekin akela nahi. Uske liye bhi chut ka intezam kar rakha hai.Mom: Aur mere kapde kisne kharide?Sharad: Tina ne.And my mother blushed. All this while, they were naked. I asked them.Me: Ye Tina kaun hai?Sharad: She is my step sister. In fact mere baap ki nazayaz beti hai. Mere baap ne ek randi se shaadi ka vada kar usse ye beti hui hai. She is 45. Teen baar shaadi hui hai and divorce bhi. My eyes now as wide as Inge’s, we girls stared at the deliciously obscene sight of Steve’s thoroughly fucked, stretched open anus. Sometimes there’s just nothing quite as provocative as the look of an asshole right after it’s been fucked.I grabbed hold of Jens’s cock, hot and slick from all that fucking.“Let me see you lick that ass again now that you fucked it,” I hissed at him.“Do what she says, Jens,” his sister cackled lewdly pushing back on his head. Jens didn’t need any convincing,.