When Mr Patel looked at me and asked “Can I?”. I said go ahead, but if she refuses you stop there. I knew Priya was going to create a scene, but i...thought let Mr Patel learn the hard way.He slowly went and sat next to her. She was damn tipsy…. he poured her another drink…. which she gulped down i was now worried that she’ll puke. But Mr patel just kept talking to her while she replied in gibberish. He then asked her “Priya why don’t you eat something”. She in her fully sloshed state kept. If people want they can play in the lounge and use the bed or settees to screw on. Next to the lounge is a cinema, showing pornos on a large screen with rows of beds for people to sit on and watch or if they want use for sex.There are a number of playrooms in the main house, just the one is lockable for those that want privacy all the others are open or have windows so people can watch the action inside – I should say we are both very exhibitionist and Tilly especially loves an audience when. She felt soft, warm, inviting. The velvety walls of her vagina and her pussy lips clung to my probing fingers, beckoning me in, urging me to probe deeper. I pulled out of her pussy with a little squelch, and sucked on my finger smelling and tasting her musk. She sucked my finger also, gladly tasting her own fluids.Her pussy was ripe for fucking when we arrived at my apartment, I got out the cab first and paid the driver. I helped her out after me and she came out pulling her dress down over. "Someone has been sitting in my chair!" Daddy Bear said in his Great Big Voice. "Someone has been sitting in MY chair!" Uncle Bear said in his Medium Size Voice. "Someone has been sitting in MY chair," Baby Bear cried in his deep but still young Junior Voice. "And now it's BROKEN!" Then the Three Bears went upstairs to the bedroom. "Someone has been sleeping in my bed!" Daddy Bear shouted in his Great Big Voice. "And someone has been sleeping in MY bed!" Uncle Bear exclaimed in his Medium Size.