Walking back to the spot I held previously, I replayed in my mind again trying to remember anything I might have missed the first second or even third...time I asked Sven what Thor had said. Each time the conversation replayed the same.Turning to talk to the other side once again, I paused as I heard footsteps approaching. Looking up I could see Sven walking my way with three other people, two men and a woman. Sven did not look happy. Still approaching he answered my unspoken question, saying,. I was scared to death when I rang the doorbell of Fathima Ma’am’s house. The door opened and I saw Shaheen wearing a black burka opening the door and asked me to come inside quickly. I came in and sat on the sofa in the living room. I saw Shaheen locking the door and she came and sat on the left side of me.I was feeling very nervous; turning left and looked at Shaheen nervously. Shaheen was in her late twenties maybe 28 or 29 years old. As she was wearing a burka, I couldn’t make out her body. But she was not done yet. Lisa moved backwards on her knees over the man beneath her until she straddled his lower belly. She grasped his cock with one hand and held it upright. Slowly she impaled herself on his thick meat muscle. She used her legs and thighs to raise and lower herself on his cock. Quickly her usual verve and energy were apparent to all who watched. Her heavy breasts swung and swayed on her chest. The guy underneath her lay there and looked up at her in delight as she pleasured. We were to enter the ‘hall' naked and to feel free to explore each other in front of the awaiting men.Chelsea and I quickly undressed. I marveled at her body and she at mine. We were pretty evenly matched. Probably the only difference between the two of us was I've got red hair, a larger chest and am a few years older. She winked at me as I reached for her hand. It was show time!!With Mark leading the way we walked down the long hallway hand in hand and our sides pressed together. We were both.