She shifted on my seat and joined the game. I stood up behind her. Anamika ka face bus ke peechhe ke taraf tha. Woh bhi ab ek team mein ho gayi.She wa... playing Antakshari while I slid my hand inside her sweater from behind. No one could see anything. I blocked the view from the front and the seat on which she was sitting hid the rest. I began to squeeze her ass. Then I held her panty from the crease and pulled it up. The panty clung to her pussy.I started rubbing it up and down on her wet hole.. The robot chef prepared lavish meals for them and Sonya had found the well stocked liquor cabinet. Many of the ingredients Steve had needed to make the various liquors were not available but the robot was very resourceful and the beverages were very tasty and highly intoxicating. Sonya and her family had found out the hard way about over indulgence of these beverages and they had spent the following day with throbbing hangovers.The days passed with swimming eating and sunning followed by nights. "Dishwater? It was karma, I was pouring greasy old dishwater on my ownburning hair.While he ran off for colder water, I looked down at myself. My stomachwas much smaller, that was good. No more padding, okay. My nails werepink, how had that happened? We hadn't even painted them. I didn't showthe scars of their clumsy shaving of my legs and arms either, they werejust smooth and sleek."Here you go, sorry," he said. I'll call him "he" because it is tooconfusing to say "I".Aaah, lots of cold water. Debbie worked those finger up and down and in and out until she was sure Sandy was ready. She was very motherly to the younger woman until it was time to FUCK! She slid that hard cock all the way to the hilt. Sandy let out a scream and followed that with "FUCK ME YOU MOTHER FUCKER!" With Sandy sayinig that it sent Debbie into overdrive. She was hammering away at Sandy right away. Slamming down on her ass cheeks with everything she was worth. For us guys this was a very hot sight. I looked.