Nikhil too came in the room,closed the door and laid on bed just close to amit.we all then started watching the movie.I was getting a hard on as were ...mit and nikhil.Amit was slowly rubbing his dick over his pants-i saw from the edge of my eyes.As i was just looking at amit’s dick from the edge of my eyes,i saw amit taking nikhil’s hand and placed it on his dick.nikhil started rubbing amit’s dick over his pants.i was just in the state of shock as i have never imagined nikhil would be a gay.i. They tipped well too, I took a leaf out of Cathy's book and began to dress a little sexier when serving them in the bar at night. I had my own room within their living quarters, but I very rarely used it, we ate all of our meals together in their lounge and as often as not we slept in the same king size bed.I loved having Derek inside me, but sometimes in the bar at night, I'd find myself getting wet from just looking at Cathy and she was certainly on the same wavelength. Sometimes she'd touch. She took long and in the mean time I was mentally so occupied and could not decide what to think and what not to think.Scenes of blue movies were floating in front of my eyes and I was visualizing myself fucking her in the position I like most, which is doggy style. Apart from all these erotic thought still I could feel bit of nervousness, it was my first time when I was about to get intimate with any female. Finally Gunjan Didi came out in the same outfit and asked me,”inform kar diya?”. Strong but he did have some love handles. A dad bod, as one of my friends whispered to me. Something sexy even if it wasn't the sculpted perfection of Jason Mamoa.I squealed as he unsnapped his jeans. This was really happening. My legs kicked on the bed. I squirmed as Daddy worked off his jeans, sliding them over his hips and exposing his boxers. They tented the front, his dick throbbing and pulsing in them. I whimpered, my hand fanning my blazing face. I soaked my panties.He grinned at me as.