"Welcome." said a tall man in his 40's. He was as black as the other 2 had been but the rest of the men where white. "We are the interpreters for Thei... Highnesses." he continued. "Their Highnesses?" I said in a somewhat startled voice. "Yes, you have been entertained by the Princes of my country. They are in this country to transact some business." "And I think I've just been part of that transaction." I replied, somewhat bewildered. "Yes. This is customary. Their Highnesses are usually given a. We made it sound so cool. The evening was going great. Was it alcohol or sensual conversation the temperature were rising. I signaled Neha& she put her arms around Rakesh. I turned the lights off . It was a very romantic setting. I looked at Nanda and then put my arm around her, pulling her in close. She leaned her head back and I kissed softly, my lips moving ever so lightly over her. We were in another world. We didn’t think about Neha & Rakesh sitting right across from us, where they could. The more I squirmed, the tighter he held me in his grip, and the more his face showed pleasure. Hank scooted up on me, and began using his dick to slap at my swollen nipple mounds. Meanwhile, Mildred had taken both of my hands and raised them above my head. When I tried to move, I realized that my wrists were bound above my head and tied to the leg of the swing. I looked at my hands, and a new fear overcame me. I had never been bound before, but before I could panic, Mildred calmed me down by. His tongue caressed as she flicked at her clit. Jennifer shuttered at the sensation. She was breathing rapidly and groaning at every touch. As her body convulsed, Steve pushed harder against her clit and she shivered. He raced his tongue over and over in circle around her clit and Jennifer kept coming at each touch. Slipping off his pants Steve pulled Jennifer’s legs apart. He slowly pushed his hard dick inside of her and she groaned at its thickness. Turning her on her side he held her left.