We hadn’t eaten on the way up so unloaded the car and went down town to the local pub which was open and had a light dinner (which kinda seemed like...leftovers from the kitchen). At the lodge is a private hot tub which you can book but it closes at ten PM, otherwise we would have saved our appetite for each other.Returning to the lodge the room was finally warm enough to get down to speedos and we did. Mike had come straight from a full day’s work so we both had a shower together.We were both. He fondled our chuchi together and we both fisted his lund together.“which is better , ‘cherry’ or ‘mango’ . “ He squeezed our boobs with both hands and said I love both fruits but why you are asking now and then we narrated everything what Meena ma’m told us. Uncle kissed us and pushed lawda in Binu’s mouth . She sucked Supara and he continued playing with my maals .“I know that bitch …she wants to cheat you….” Uncle pulled Binu’s head on lund and palmed my cunt . “ any one will be ready to. Private? I would really like to getbetter acquainted.Time to shit or get off the pot, Girl!"What did you have in mind, Sugar?" I inquired.He carefully held my chin between his thumb and forefinger, then leanedover and whispered directly into my ear."You have such beautiful lips," he intoned, gently tracing theiroutline with his other forefinger, careful not to smear my lipstick. "Iwas just wondering how much it would cost to see them wrapped around anice, juicy tube steak?"Clear, concise, and. Want to chat?" And in an instant an IM popped up. This thrill was different. No longer was it some anonymous male (if they were even males, who knows), but someone who had seen pictures of my own body, my toys, my cock in my hands. And he lived in the same city as me. We chatted slowly, him trying to tease out what I had and had not done, me being very honest with him. I was basically a bisexual virgin, plenty of women in the past, but no men. He said that was too bad, inquiring what I.