I stared open mouthed as she took her robe off; her areolas large and dark were plainly visible through the thin gauze of her nightgown."Danny I like ...ou, and I think you are a good boy, so I am going to allow you to have a good look at my breasts. Would you like that?"My throat was so dry I couldn't speak so all I managed was a nod of my head. I watched as she slipped a strap down off first one shoulder and then the other. She held the gown up with an arm stretched across her breasts. Then. Sharmila had now started kissing the top of my head as she rocked me. My hand was now on her pussy rubbing it. I got more of an approval when she moaned her legs opening wider allowing me better access. Sharmilas hands now reached for my jeans zip feeling my bulge as she opened them. She pulled my hard cock out from my underpants squeezing gently. This made it twitch like hell rocking back and forth. I started to tongue her mouth kissing hungrily at her lips. She removed her glasses, lowering. We both work out twice a weekat the gym. We met with them at a bar/restaurant at 6:00pm on aWednesday. They told us they hold parties once a monthfor each group; couples only, singles & couples, andbi-sexual and each group ranged in age from 20-53. Thecouples group had about 50 couples. The singles grouphad 30 guys and 20 women. The bi-sexual group had 30men and women. The membership fee was $100.00, and theywould take pictures of us at the first party weattended to be place in their quarterly. My hands had also pulled her panties down to her ankles and her bare ass was displayed to a few cars passing by around 100 km/h, probably heading towards the lake another 30 minutes away.Her cunt was dripping wet, she was so aroused, and I can feel her lust taking control of her body. She stood up and faced towards me, her eyes were hypnotizing, I couldn’t help myself. I ripped her buttoned shirt open and let it glide down her arms. The only thing left on her was her bra, but it wasn’t long.