Trisha : Ok Madhuri blushed, but Ramya did not agree. We all managed to convince her, somehow, and finally, Gopal drew lots to decide with the pairs. ...ut came the result. I was paired with Madhuri. Manohar was paired with Trisha Gopal was paired with Ramya. We were going to be husbands and wives for that memorable night. It was around 1 am. We arranged three beds and began to dress ourselves. My wife Madhuri was dressed in a orange sari and green blouse. Manohar’s wife Trisha was dressed in a. The crotch of my pantyhose had gotten so wet that I thought the thin material would give way to my probing fingers. The thought of my pantyhose getting damaged and risking not getting another pair was too much. I lifted my butt up, put my thumbs into the silky waistband and rolled my pantyhose down to just below my crotch. Finding my now naked pussy I continued to rub it. Just as I was about to insert a finger, my mom knocked on my door then came in. She leaned in over me and kissed me good. She stopped me. She said, “Asti its wrong. We should stop now.”I stand up and give her my hand. Hugged her tightly. And give her kiss on lips. She responds back. I started to rub her back and then grab her hand and make it touch my penis. And came to her ear and whispered her to stroke it.She started to stroke me. While I was trying to get her breasts inside my mouth. And while sucking started to roam with tongue while squeezing hard the other one. She was moaning and stopped stroking me.Then I. ’ Francis blindfolded her husband with the scarf. ‘Trust me. You will love this.’ She sucked softly on his member until it was back to full staff. The olive oil came next. Francis drizzled it generously onto his 10 inch uncut cock. Patrick gasped as she rubbed it onto his skin. A slow, sensuous hand job followed. Over the course of half an hour, Francis’s hands on the long rod brought Patrick to several hills of pleasure without ever pushing him over the crest. ‘Please,’ Patrick begged, ‘start.