Akhil slammed the door shut and hugged me right away.His big hands kneaded my buttocks raising my nightie and our mouths met in a passionate kiss.As w... kissed I fumbled for his shirt buttons and pulled open his shirt and pulled down his trousers right in the living room only.Akhil raised my nightie and took it off and threw me on the sofa on my bra and panties.Next moment I was crushed beneath his weight as our mouths met and he unhooked my brassiere and pushed the cups up to revela my gorgeous. "What?" Michelle asked. "You've got a massive insect on the back of your shoulder," I lied. "Don't move, I'll take it off you." I only wanted to sit next to her as the sexual arousal I was feeling grew and grew in my groin. I stood up and went and sat down beside her."Get it off! Get it off!" Michelle cried. I pretended to pick up an insect and throw it into a corner, but I was really breathing in her beautiful scent. My eyes lowered down to her boobs and Michelle caught me looking."Are you. " Just be gentle, you're not hurting me yet." Jake was really getting distressed."That's enough, Sara. We need to stop before we go too far." Lesa didn't want to push Jake any harder that they already had. "Thank you, Jake."Sara was about to complain, but let go of the mostly erect shaft and stood up, "Thank you, Jake." Yes, thank you, Jake." Leslie mimicked in a 'little girl' voice. She steadied herself by gripping Jake's waist and stood, deliberately brushing against his penis with her bare. He hadn't been in this kind of situation in years, but it was like riding a bicycle. The muscles remembered.He quickly peeked around the corner, and jerked back to review what he'd glimpsed. One man, sitting casually in the recliner, a book held open on his lap. No obvious weapons or backup."I am unarmed, Mr. Harper," came the voice from the living room. "Please, come in. I am anxious to finally meet you." A rich, cultured baritone with a faint accent; Portugese, or maybe Spanish. Latin.