She was married and very pretty women at the age of early thirties. I used to tease her at the same time I never missed a chance to praise her beauty....She also took it very casually. One year on sankranthi vacation I Went to my home place. At that time she was alone at home and said that my parents went to attend a function. So, I entered in to home, after some time I rushed in to bathroom to take bath. Then I asked to my maid to get shampoo. She was at door with shampoo. I asked her to come. Then he smiled at me and asked me to stand up and put my foot on the measuring device.I did as he asked. He bent down and with his face only inches from my crotch he inhaled deeply. Under his breath I heard him quietly exclaim, "Lovely!"He measured my foot and then asked me to put my other foot into the device. Once he had my shoe size he invited me to sit back down.He watched closely as I returned to my seat and my skirt opened up once more, revealing the most private part of my body to. Other hands grabbed her wrists, bringing her hands up to other cocks, showing her that she was to wank them. She closed her fingers round them, tugging on the cocks, letting her mouth and cunt be assailed by other cocks, letting untold hands grope her, stroke her; hearing and seeing other men stroke their cocks as they looked on.One of the cocks in her hand expanded. She continued moving her hand as her pussy was pounded and her face fucked. There was a grunt as from a lusty pig. Sperm landed. “Look at him, for God’s sake!” Marcie hissed. “He’s not 21, he’s like 15 or 16! He a kid!”“He’s not a kid, he’s a man,” Laura argued, “the bartender carded him and he passed. He’s gotta be 21 or older!”“Well he’s not. Not in my book anyway!”“I’m gonna go ask him,” Laura said and got up from the table.“Wait! Don’t!” Marcie pleaded, to no avail. Laura was on her way to his side.Halfway to the selected male, Laura realized she hadn’t rehearsed what she was going to say and decided to wing it.“Hi.