To yahi diya to, wo mujhse jhooth nahi bol sakti”Usko meri bato mein interest aa raha tha.Wo boli “ sahi mein yahan koi priti nahi rahti, waise aa... batao, yeh priri kaun hai.”Mein bola “ meri girl friend hai aur usi na mujhe yeh no.diya hai. Waise aap bura na mane to please apna naam bataie na.”Wo boli “ mera naam kyo janna chahte ho, mein to aapki priti nahi hoo.” Wo baat karte hue smile kar rahi thi.Mein bola, “ mana aap meri priti nahi ho, but aapki awaz itni sweet hai ki, meri ichha ho rahi. “Cute panties!” Mike complimented, seeing Ben’s small bulge in the purple cotton panties. “Leave them on while you blow me. Become the cocksucker you want your wife to turn you into.”Ben was still nervous, but he could feel precum leaking into the crotch of his panties. He knelt down and put his hands on Mike’s belt buckle. “Tell me you need my cock.” Mike said.“I need cock.” Ben said quietly. “Like you mean it. And I said MY cock.” Mike demanded.Ben took a deep breath, trying harder this time. “Friends,” she called, “some of you may be wondering why we are not going straight in to the party?”There a few assenting grunts and mumbles about the crowd.“Well it is because tonight, as you know is a masked ball,” She reached behind her and picked up a large beaked peacock mask, and placed it over her head, covering eyes, nose and hair.“Have you each collected a mask on the way in?”Again mumbles of yes and of course.“For heaven sake Mari darling,” called some one. “What is all this. ?" I glanced over and Rhonda was 'washing' Rose's breasts with both hands."Do you need comfort?" Rose asked gently. She pulled Rhonda toward her."I don't want to lie. I don't really need comfort. I just like sucking on your nipples." Rose pulled Rhonda's head to her left breast and sighed as Rhonda began sucking and tonguing her nipple."I think we might amend the rule, baby. I like it, too."We managed to get all of us clean and I believe Rose was the only one to suffer a little death. Joanne.