I started in on my waffle. When I finished it, I decided to eat the rest of hers too. I figured that it would just be going to waste if I didn't eat i...t. I had just finished eating the last of Mama's waffle when she came back down.She had made a complete change of outfits and her hair was done differently, and her make up was all in place like for an evening. I smiled, thinking that my dad was going to get bumped into a lot today. I thought it would be a lot of fun to try to keep them apart as. Ankita: Sid, pata nahi.Me (putting my hand on her lips): Sshhh… bas ruko, bolna agar mann naa ho to.Then I picked her grabbing my milf landlady’s ass and made her sit on the dining table. I started licking and kissing her ears and neck. She played with my hair while her bangles and her Payal (ornament/jewelry) made sounds as she locked her legs around me. She moaned and laughed as I kissed her legs.Ankita (giggling): Kya kar rahe ho, gudgudi ho rahi hai. Uff… aahh… mere saath kabhi aisa kisi ne. .huh..huh, I’m cumming! I’m cummming!” Michelle just kept on rubbing that pussy until Nicole couldn’t take anymore and pulled her hand away from her pussy. She collapsed on top of Michelle, breathing hard, but with a look of contentment. “Wow!” Bob said. “That was quite a show you two put on!” Michelle just smiled and threw a pillow at him. “So, how long were you guys watching?” she asked. Amy replied, “Oh, long enough. You guys were so hot!" Nicole climbed off of Michelle and walked over. The literature I received was from an agency saying that the identity of the organisers of the group had been authenticated. It stressed that confidentiality and anonymity were rigorously respected.After I had paid the agency fee, and sent a photograph, I nervously awaited contact.Finally I received an email. For my first meeting, I had to wait at an appointed time by a telephone kiosk outside a car park, in an area I knew. I would be collected and taken to meet the other members.I arrived on.