I then made my way to the kitchen where I laid out some snacks and agood bottle of wine for my guests.As I opened the wine, I heard the bell ring anno...ncing my guests. Iwent to the door and found Jake and Gemma waiting outside. Jake was ina floor length leather coat concealing his outfit underneath, whileGemma was resplendent in full mistress gear, including a tight PVCcorset, thigh high patent boots with 7 inch heels and a 2 inchplatform, her long leather opera gloves and carrying a large bag. Now I was out of control. I thought to press it directly as I was pressing it over her clothes. I searched the way to go inside her night gown. Moved my hand near to her cleavage over the nighty but could not find the way to insert my hand inside her. As I moved my hand over her two boobs she hold my hand tightly. I could not understand what she wants whether to stop or to do something more. She hold my hand so tightly that I was unable to free it. I did not move my hand and was feeling the up. Sometime after that, the first really disturbing activity began, one which became a weekly, Friday-night ritual: first, Kyle would stop and get a six-pack of beer, which he would put in ice in a small cooler that he kept in the floorboard behind the passenger seat; then he would drive to the red-light district, where he would drink beer as he cruised the streets looking at the prostitutes. If he saw one that he wanted, he would continue cruising; checking out the hookers while drinking beer. Then she sort of shrugged as if to say "Oh well, what thehell?" and raised her mouth to mine again.This time Shilpa's lips were much softer and she was more relaxed, lips were slightly parted. Her warm, soft body was pressed tightly against mine, and my cock, which had been rising for some time, pushed against her lower belly. Oh God, she must feel it! I certainly felt the swell of her firm breasts against my chest. This time the kiss went on and on. Shilpa seemed to be determined to prove that.