I had been with Peggy a couple of times when she was having sex with another woman. Normally, she seemed to be the aggressor, taking the initiative an... the masculine role in the sex act. Today it was Julie that was in charge of the situation, ravishing Peggy with her deft fingers. Dominating by physical force and strength of will while the normally dominant Peggy struggled ineffectually against the onslaught. Once, Peggy pushed Julie off of her body and attempted to rise. A cruel smile crossed. I should have done this long ago, I am not getting this kind of passion at home, fuck it, I really want this!I had been caressing Belinda as we kissed, cupped her breasts, sucked her nipples, drew circles around them with my tongue, my hands exploring her glutes, her thighs, her belly, across her pelvis, and then I took hold of her cock, now about six inches long, still narrow, but fully erect, as was I. I held this dick and it seemed strange, and I gathered this was because while I have held. Out in the parking lot he takes her to his car, she can hardly wait. He speeds to his hotel, before they get out, she says “We will be more comfortable at my place,” and gives him directions. As soon as the door closes, she kisses him deeply, and begins undoing his shirt. He unzips her dress and it drops to the floor, she steps out of it. Bob cannot believe how magnificent her breasts are, he releases the front hooks and kisses and fondles them all the way to her bedroom. She sits on the bed,. Her silky smooth waist…… I snapped out of it and pulled away slowly, I looked at her and said with a sly smile ‘its goa indeed’. My sister took me by the hand and escorted me to the living area of her hotel room where two fat Indian men in their late 40s were sitting comfortably on each side of a three person couch with drinks in their hand. They both were in their beach shorts and shirts. Samya comfortably sat between them and introduced them to me as ‘Ashok’ and ‘Girish’, surprisingly she was.