I’d wear a nice fancy/lacy bra and, the wet blouse would define it, make it stand out. If they bothered to look more they would see that the knees o... my stockings were dirty and, sometimes, ruined. Sometimes, depending on how I was dressed or, how short the dress/skirt was, they could see some wet spots on the stockings from dripping or leaking cum. If I was wearing slacks [not often] there would probably be a wet spot in the crotch or back as well as some spots on the legs. It was all done for. With her vaginal tunnel grasping my sheathed cock, I felt that I would shoot my load before too long. Not far inside her pussy I reached her virginal defence, as I expected. I whispered to Mary, “Honey, this will hurt, but I hope, not for long.” Mary hummed in a petite sound, ‘Hmmm mmm.’ With a quick thrust, I ruptured her hymen and moved further inside. Mary screamed and bit down on my shoulder, sending exhilarating pain into my body. Though thrusting into her was still difficult, I’d soon. I made my choice, I reached down the bed and grasped the bottle of oil and squeezed a little into my hand, I proceeded to rub my balls and limp cock for several minutes, I was so nervous and scared with Wayne watching I did not get aroused at all.Wayne then asked how I was using the dildo, now I was petrified again, I told him I just rubbed my cock on it. He asked if I would show him, so I proceeded to hold the toy and my cock in one hand and started stroking, again this did nothing for me. .Komal saw me looking at her pussy with so much interest. She asked me, “bahut baal hai naa..” I caressed her pussy lightly as I ran my finger lightly through her soft downy hair. I replied, “bhabhi chooth me baal rehna hi chaiye… warna who aurat ka chooth thodi lagta hain”. She pinched my ear, “ mujhe nanga karkar bhabi bulata hai” I said, “ abhi aap bhabi ho.. Chodne ke baad you will become my komal.”She smiled sexily, “tik hain devarji.” I began to run my finger through her wiry pubic busy..