Raj’s eyes were wide open, and I could see the tent in his pants by our kiss.Then it was Raj’s turn, and Riya asked him to remove his shirt, and a... Raj just wanted to do it. He removed his shirt instantly. Then he spins the bottle, and Riya’s turn. We all were thinking that what to give to Riya, as now nobody was taking truth and everybody was going for dare only. Kiss Mann and suddenly Raj told to Riya. We all got shocked by his words; I thought that now I am totally drunk as I could hear my. ." No, you're a good guy, Alan. Just being careful. I would be, too, you know ... If I was in your shoes."I met them for dinner at the only Italian restaurant in thirty miles. Yes, Susan was smiling, and yes, I smiled back, and yes, I wondered if some of that smile was because of me. I felt like it was two couples at the table. Susan was engaging, and we had some discussion about Robert Heinlein, among other things.Over the next couple of weeks it was like that. I kept bumping into Susan and I. It turned me on. He moved his finger in and out. When I was finished, he ordered me to undress. I improvised a kind of striptease, slowly took off my shirt, then lowered my skirt and pulled it up, he sat on the bed watching. Removed the skirt I started with the bra, even here with slow movements. I finally stayed in panties and stockings. My little hard dick popped out of my panties. I went to him, raised his legs, his hairy ass in front of my face. With my hands I spread out his buttocks and. 'Would you like to know how wet I am Sir? I would like very much for you to know just how wet my pussy is Sir.' Matt Continued rubbing her bright red ass as he placed the paddle between her legs, then, very slowly, he touched the edge of the paddle against her vulva, sliding it upwards as the wood parted the smooth, white lips. He pulled the paddle edge up until it slipped out from between the lips of her vagina, the edge glistening with wetness in the candle light, the sight bringing a solid.