"When you have done that put your shoes back on and come into thelounge" she said.Well that's a new one, I wonder what's in store this time. It wasn't...longbefore I found out although I have to say she took me completely bysurprise "stand on that wooden board with your hands behind your back" sheindicated a two foot square piece of wooden board, about an inch thicklocated in the middle of the room."yes Mistress Diana"she then produced a rope and tied my wrists, nothing new there then,having done. “Yes, I’m inclined to agree, Darren,” said Joe. “A bit white trash. How’s the newbie?”“Wonderfully tight – just a bit inexperienced,” replied Darren as he gently pulled out, leaving Eva giggling as she displayed a modest, unassuming gape to the world.“Enter by the narrow door, my son!” quipped Joe. He took Darren’s place between Eva’s buttocks and slowly lowered his dick into her tight brown hole. “Ah, nothing like diversity, is there?” he enthused. “I feel quite woke!”But Darren already had. But this time I was in for a shock, the shock of my life. I heard the moans of a woman being fucked from her room. May be Anuj is at home, I thought. But I was in for another shock. Tahira Baji was kneeling on all fours, naked as she was born, her ass lifted in the air, her hands resting on the sofa, her big tits hanging, her shoulder length hair in a disarray and a man was positioned behind her and fucking her doggie style. The man was not her husband. This man was a black wrestler type of man. ” I sighed, making no attempt to hide my obvious erection. It was my turn next. She left her towels on the floor as she climbed back up on the sofa.Based on our ground rules she could touch me but instead, after she sat back down and crossed her legs, she chose to hug a pillow against her breasts and study me as I took my turn. I turned more towards her, half sitting on one foot and leaning back on my hands, my erection in between us. For lack of something better to say, I was explaining how.