” Moni bent her head down, but did as I commanded. The men whistled and commented lewdly to her as she walked both ways. When she got back to the ta...le, I had her sit on the outside of the booth facing the bar. I told her to open her legs, as I put a hand on her dress and pulled it up to show her pussy. I kissed her as I did this. She was saying: “No, no, no, Richard. Please stop” I told her: “This is just the beginning.” Every man at the bar was staring at her. I waved the nearest man over to. All Ella could do was to react to the all-consuming feelings in her body. In the far reaches of her mind, she heard Marilyn’s moans across from her. It seemed that Preeti was proving to be every bit as effective. When the Indian sisters began to chanting, the sound only added to the eroticism. The friction increased. The chants grew louder like some sort of ritual. Ella closed her eyes and threw her head back, pumping her slender body against the masseuse’s with each pussy clash. Perspiration. She was a little startled to hear a voice from over next doors fence wishing her a good morning it was the first time she had heard such a thing in the three months since she had moved in. Then a friendly face appeared belonging to a gentleman of very mature years, and in that instant, she suddenly felt no longer isolated. They chatted briefly about their lives generally and it turned out that the gentleman was a widower and a veteran of the D Day landings in 1944.Before long the old. "Enough for today?" I asked."Do we have to leave?" my wife said, the excitement evident on her face. "Now that we're here I'd love to fuck around a little more. Is that okay?" Hell yes," I breathed, excited now.We heard the door next to us open and close, and as my wife knelt there on the sticky floor masturbating, I watched her eyes suddenly cloud over with lust. Then she did something so obscene I felt my cock harden again immediately. She reached over and picked up the waste basket from the.