Amit got up and started to lick my back. Their hot lips and tongues were all over my body. They both came more closer and started to rub their bodies ...gainst mine. We were starting to sweat, due to the heat emitting from our bodies. And yet, we kept on licking each other. I started to bite Rahul’s shoulder and whispered in his ear, ” Fucckkhh mee…harddhh..”Rahul pulled me on top of him and inserted his cock in me. While he fucked me, Amit was sitting at the back, but he didn’t want to stop. I followed him into the house and soon we were sitting in the lounge drinking our beers. Shortly, he began rubbing the bulge in front of his well-worn jeans.“So, your brother tells me you are also a pussy-boy,” he said salaciously. I simply shrugged a noncommittal reply.Jeth then ordered me to close the front door. I did as commanded and was directed to stand in front of him. After pulling my t-shirt off me he dragged my shorts and underpants down simultaneously. Jeth then pulled me over his. She then lifted her bikini top up over the firm breasts “you know there is no one around ,have you ever skinny dipped”she said with a devilish grin.She looked around again seeing no one was around then removed her top . She then put her arms around my neck again and began kissing .It felt so erotic the way the waves were moving her breasts up and down on my chest causing her nipples to get harder. We had floated closer to the shore where I was able to anchor ourselves neck deep in the water. So. Maria Elena was totally perplexed…had she understood right? Did Vladim Dukov say ‘my daughter’? A young woman, who could not have been any more than about 22 years old, entered the room followed by six naked attendants. She was dressed in elegant linen and wore a white tunic with a gold griffin engraved on her chest. On her head she wore a small crown. Maria Elena looked at her: daughter…yes…the woman looked like both Vladim and his wife Maritza. Anyia…yes…now she remembered that both Victor.