He smiled and replied looking directly into my eyes, “I am going to fuck you, Sweta. I will take every kind of pleasure from every part of your body...tonight,” his hand snaked around my bare tummy and went up till his hand clasped my blouse clad boob.He added, “Would you mind it, Sweta?.” He squeezed my boob hard as he asked me the question. I was already feeling so much pleasure that there was really only one answer I could give him. “No, Uncle, I don’t mind at all,” I gasped the words out,. I was getting to be an expert at this. Radha had taken her sari off and was busy rubbing herself, when we turned to look at her she was smiling and thoroughly enjoying the show. I kept fucking Shaila’s pussy with my tongue and my finger. She was thrusting her pussy at my face. She almost screamed as she came once again. The couch was not a very comfortable place to fuck. I took Shaila to my room as Radha followed. I was so horny with both women nude in front of me I did not even wait for. Sexy. I never thought of a guy as sexy, but seeing you naked...”“Crystal!” gasped Jessica, staring at her girlfriend in shock.“Sorry, Jessica.”“We can't leave Jessica out,” I told Kitty. “Jessica, seeing my naked body makes you wet and horny. You find me so sexy you want to fuck me, too.”Jessica let out a purring moan. Her nipples hardened against her halter top, poking up fat and hard. Jeans rasped as she squeezed her thighs together. She licked her crimson lips as she stared at my cock,. “Ingrid” Fenella beckoned to her to come up and be in the photo. Ingrid trotted over as fast as she could in the confines of her outfit at her boss’s commands and stood beside Trencher and smiled for the cameras. She hoped her attire wouldn’t betray her status. Unlike the other ladies in their Gucci, Givenchy and Chanel dresses, she had found hers in an up market charity shop in Arundel. It was a mottled grey scoop neck pencil dress, which exposed two inches of snow white cleavage with a black.