Next moment, three half naked girls came to the living room. They were Radhika, Natasha and Anna. Both of their jaws dropped on the floor as they coul...n’t believe their eyes.Radhika was just wearing her bra and leggings whereas both Natasha and Anna were in bra and panties with heels on. They looked like complete sluts getting ready to fuck. Both Shivaraman and Rathod’s jaws dropped. They couldn’t believe their eyes!“So here is the live demonstration of my experiment! Radhika di, you go and sit. 'Damn, baby, you're going to crush me,' groans David, still thrusting into me with long determined strokes.Ade manoeuvres himself behind me, hands grabbing at my breasts, squeezing them hard, tweaking my nipples which are already pointed and hard from David's mouth. I arch into his hands. I can feel his hard cock hard and insistent at my back.I feel his hot breath against my ear as he whispers, 'Tell me how good it feels, baby. Tell me how much you need to be fucked by David's big cock.''It's. I was wearing a lacy button up shirt and a yoga pants that had me feeling quite sexy. Combining the dancing with the alcohol had me ready to jump his bones. However, as much as I tried to get my husband "in the mood" he just laughed off my playfulness and wanted to sit like a bump on a log.As the night wore on different guys would see me sitting on a couch in the club next to my husband, pretty much dancing in my seat, and would ask me if I wanted to join them for a dance. German men seem to. " We walk inand there are shelves after shelves of shoes and boots of all differentsizes and shapes.Mom goes down another isle and stops. "Take those shoes off sweetie andtry these on." I look at them and they're the same type of Mary Janeshoes with a buckle on them like I'm wearing."Okay whatever momma, those look like the same as the ones I'm wearing.But the ones in your hands are like a light pink color."I still take the shoes off and mom hands me the pink Mary Janes andbuckles them. "Well.