I'vealready given her warnings to behave. We are off for a coffee and someshopping, just send me a text when she's ready for us."The woman smiled and ...odded. "Yea understood darling, leave her wiv me,I'll sort er out don't you worry."Mary smiled back, then let herself out of the front door, the latchdropping locked as it closed."Ok ya little sissy, get in here, we got stuff to do an don't even thinkof fuckin about or I'll chop ya balls off, capiche?"William could only go along with it, he was. I lost control and lay her on bed, lifted her saree along with petticoat and rubbed her cunt over her panty and felt already her cunt filled with juice. She was breathing heavily and closed her eyes. I removed her panty and my lungi, sat on my knee between her legs, hold my 8” long hard cock in my right hand and rubbed on her clit( I felt the clitoris was abnormally big in size, due to darkness I could not see properly) same time I pressed her boobs with other hand. She was moaning little bit. Emily continued, “Okay, now for the fun stuff. On the table behind you,” she gestured to the small entry table, “there are two baskets with bandanas. One basket has red, yellow and green. These signal your level of participation tonight and you wear that bandana on your right wrist. Red means you’re just watching. Yellow means you’re only participating with your own partner, no swapping. Green means you’re open to swapping. Any questions about that?”Jessica lifted her hand and said, “Just to be. “Can we go to the bathroom or…?”“No, do it here,” she said and removed her t-shirt.She still wasn’t wearing panty. She was wearing a red bra. She removed it too and leaned back on the kitchen slab. I was mesmerized by the sight of her melons. They were so firm. Her boobs were the best pair of natural boobs I’ve ever seen.“You can start whenever you want, but how can I stand here the whole day,” she said and smiled. I pulled down my track pant. I wasn’t wearing underwear. She looked at my thick.