I must have to teach a lesson for inviting them for party when I was alone at home.Venkatesha and Rajesh had torn my Punjabi suit into rags while undo...ng. They tied me with the bed with those rags. Now I was stark naked on our bed tied in flying eagle style. I was acting as protesting them, but from core of heart I want all those things to enjoy and feel the gangbang. They also removed their clothes. All of them sitting around me with their cocks in their hands and squeezing my boobs and. He unfastens another button and the circle is holding its collective breath waiting for my breasts to pop free. He inserts a hand inside my top and starts to openly grope me in front of the circle. It goes on and on. The circle is stroking themselves. Miraculously, my breasts stay inside my top. The Tinder guy looks at me and almost smiles. He likes that I’m playing nice with his friend.“Let’s go outside.”“Okay.”The three of us exit the bar and go to the parking lot. We stand behind one. He gagged and drooled. Tears streaked his face. An 8-inch shaft filled each hole, slipping down throat and up rectum, trying to touch in the middle. The sweat of a 12-hour shift filled his nostrils and covered his tongue. The sound of deep kissing sounded above him."Let's switch," a voice said.The cocks left his body and he gaped in their absence. Juices ran down his quivering legs and his soft wet mouth whimpered for meat. They slammed back into his body. He tasted his ass on the new cock in. “Hi,” he replied, returning her gaze and smiling as well - he remembered the challenge.His feet found their purpose again and he stepped towards her, his eyes never leaving hers.“I can’t tell, are you squirming yet?”“No, are you?” Her smile somehow managed to get even bigger.“Hmmmm… no." He stopped a step or two away from her and gazed down at her. “But I definitely think you are.”“Oh no, you’re mistaken.” She reached up and placed her hand on his chest. “But I definitely feel something.