My hand was still on my vagina. Uncle laughed and told, “Its ok, Ranjan Chechi, her hubby will come back after one year. Her position is just like y...u so let her also enjoy what we have been doing now.” I removed my hand and stood up keeping my head down. Then mom and uncle spoke to each other.Uncle wanted me to join the act with them but mom was against me. Eventually uncle convinced mom to agree for me to enjoy them in a sexual orgy. Then mom came next to me, shook my head up with her hand,. The girls were Amy, 17, blonde hair, quite chubby wearing a white skirt, white top and a blue jumper, she had milk bottle legs, in other words not tanned. Her friend was Carla, 16 although she’ll turn 17 on the holiday, slim, long dark hair wearing black pants and a black top.After around an hour their grandmother, Edna, said “I’m going back to our apartment don’t be too long” both girls chorused “We won’t”. Turns out they’d only arrived a few hours ago and this trip was a treat for doing well. " She steps forward lightning-quick, left arm wrapping the girl's chest, right encircling her hips, crushing her aching, swollen pussy against her palm, savoring the whimper of arrousal as she bucks helplessly, kissing their Slave's sweaty, warm neck hungrily, purring as she tastes the salty, slick, glistening skin. "Mm, you like that, don't you Slave?" Yes Mistress," she whispers tremulously.She increases the pressure between the girl's legs, her hot, musky juices squelching out through her. ." he breathed. I looked up and couldsee him looking down at me, his hands pulling me back and forth ontohis shaft. He was pumping away, groaning with pleasure.Just then the door opened behind him. It was Hannah. My eyes wentwide with fear."Fifi, are you hiding away in..." Her voice trailed off as she took inthe sight ahead of her...her best friend's husband being sucked off byher own husband, dressed as a maid. Her initial look of shock turnedvery quickly into a sly smile.She continued,.