Each of the two women had someone between them. (I think one was a man and the other was a woman, hell I didn't really care.) The room was not dark at...all, everyone could see clearly. I walked over to the row Richard was in and stood at the end watching him as another man was bobbing his head up and down on his shaft. I reached down and began touching myself as I watched him looking at me on the screen and holding the top of that man's head. The sound was up loud so we all could hear me the way. I then lay on the bed with my arms outstretched, as she wanted, while she stroked my breasts and suckled my nipples to help relax me and get me in the right mood. She ran her hand down my belly and into my rather sparse bush. After that she very gently and sweetly fingered my pussy and stroking my clitoris. I felt quite excited by all this expert attention. Eventually Lynne told me that she felt the time was right and put one leg across my body and straddled me, pinned my arms down with her. Pya..a.a ..r se dh..e..e..re se ghu…sayiyega pls.”“OK’ I held her tight. She guided my lund inside her. I pressed slowly and kept at the entrance of her vagina. She hissed loudly, “sssshhhh … aaaaahhh … inside pllllsss … andar daliye naaa.” She was mad with ecstasy and more desire. I pressed my lund half inside her – slowly. She had her head thrown backward but told loudly also pressing my buttock, “Aur andar plsss … bahut maazzzaa aaa raha hai … hhaaaahhh ooohhhooo … mmaa…uuuummyy …. Aa…ajj. The chorus started, and I found myself quietly singing along...It's just my...In-tu-i-tionI know it's meant to be,When you are here with me.In-tu-i-tionAll my dreams come true,When I feel this love for you.I realized what I was doing and closed my mouth. The last thing I neededwas for someone to realize that my singing matched the actual song!The song continued to play, and I settled for quietly humming along. Whenit was over, I was left with a joy that I had never felt before. My songwas on.