Hari ambled over to the other teams and got to know them. He was trying to make headway with the remaining 3. Since Hari was winning the 3 women also ...eached out to him. Everyone wanted to be a part of his winning team.Training over they headed home in an auto. Hari was sandwiched between Myra and Sheila. He was getting turned on by the soft touch of female bodies. As he tried adjust between them he felt their breasts, they were soft and spongy. They asked him his evening plans and he told. ”Liora never followed up after my birthday, and her bold flirtatiousness towards me disappeared. She was never cold or unkind, just a little distant. We never spoke about it directly: I didn’t want to appear that I was pushing by bringing it up, and she always avoided the topic.I guessed that she was embarrassed by how much her raw craving had been exposed that night, how vulnerable she had been in that moment. For her it was acceptable to be that way with Yael, but never with another man .... I don’t know what suddenly struck saqeena or in rage of envy, she set herself on the floor “grinding”. I took the chance and before anyone could touch her, i was grinding her hips. That motion made my cock grow hard and it was impossible that i could keep it away from saqeena. I was now grinding her hips in a delicate motion holding her waist and suddenly she turned! Now we were face to face and i was grinding her cunt. I could feel her thighs inside the capri and my hands moved from the waist. ‘Well, my Lord,’ the seamstress said, never stopping her work. She was under a time constraint, and I was sure she thought me an unwanted interruption. I could see Balen starting to turn to greet me. ‘Stay still, master Balen,’ I said with humor, ‘she will make you start over otherwise.’ There was ascent from the seamstress. ‘Good morn, my Lord,’ Balen said over his shoulder. I could see the excitement in his eyes. It fed my own. ‘Good morn,’ I returned, ‘is your mother well settled?’ Balen.