The bands were fantastic and the air contained the scent of marijuana and orchids. The orchid scent came from the long, flowing hair of the three girl... in front of me.My friends had drifted into the ocean of people and had missed out on the sight of these lovely girls gyrating to the music. Their long hair had danced in unison and their butts swayed sensually.The last band had finished their encore and the volume changed from ear splitting to tolerable. I followed the girls towards one of the. “I understand that this is to be the way Program participants, and apparently veterans, are to greet each other now. So anyone, feel free to join in if you’re so inclined. I’ve been told by an astute psychologist, who happens to be present in this room, that it’s a wonderful way to build camaraderie.”Heads swivelled around looking for a psychologist, and then I realized Fletcher was referring to me.About half of the group had shed their clothing and were now embracing and kissing others. Way. “Prema chechi,” Kumar spoke in a frightening tone. “Are you ready for the final round?” “Ende kocche (My little man!), I hope you know I can get ready much quicker than you,” Prema said mockingly. Kumar, the young man smiled slightly embarrassed. He looked down and felt relieved to see that his dick was getting back to its hardness. It was unbelievable for Sujitha listening to their conversation. She had always considered Aunt Prema as a very timid conservative woman. It was amazing to see the. Through her panties it felt amazing."Holy shit! She's so wet!" Jeff said, putting his hand down her panties, she tried to close her legs but with both hands tied and little balance all she could do was try and bend out of the way. Jeff put his finger near George's face so he could smell for himself."Hehe... you don't even get to watch..." He said mockingly to George. "Go upstairs to the bedroom, bitch." George watched in silent fear as his wife walked slowly up the stairs closely followed by.