Once again there weren’t a lot of pictures, maybe thirty-five or so. Everyone of the group looked in good shape not perfect but definitely not obes... or out of shape! The women all looked like fun to me!The first few showed everyone in various states of undress. Then once again my wife was going down on each woman there. One of the women put their thumb in one picture to give a ‘thumbs-up’ while her head was between some ladies legs. They were actually pretty good about not showing faces in. Vo bra nahi pahni thi..uske boobs to bahut hi bade the…uske kya cleavage dikh rahe the… Uski baju me baithne ki bajah se ye sab mujhe dikh raha tha….aur uski baju me ek indian ladki baithi thi…uski bhi umar kariban 24-25 sall ki hogi…..vo bhi kya lag rahi thi dosto…dono ladkiyan kayamat dhaye ja rahi thi…vo jeans aur t-shirt pahni thi…. Baad me mujhe pata chala ki shilpa (indian gal) ki puri family moscow me rahte hain…uske papa moscow me businessman hain aur indian me bas uske dada-dadi hi. Perfect! What he really wanted to see was Carolines year doing their PE asthey were the eldest and were the most physically advanced with realbreasts and long legs and short skirts and and and and... but sadly theywere never going to be doing PE whilst he had free periods. His own yearbeing one below Carolines would have been second choice but that didn'twork out either so it was a matter of Hobsons choice. He would just haveto go and see what year and who was in the gym and what they were. She could feel his erection against her back. The move had taken her entirely by surprise."There's no moon tonight," she said."What?" For a moment he paused, befuddled."There's no moon tonight," she repeated."Girly," he bellowed, "I got a fuckin' knife in your face, and you're rantin' about the fuckin' moon?" Don't hurt me," she said loudly. "I'll do whatever you want, but please don't hurt me."He was kneading her breast with a gently persistent, rhythmic squeezing. She kept her eyes on the.