I thought about her pressing her tight hard nipples into your back and reaching around and feeling how heavy your breasts are. I imagined her holding... your breasts up to your mouth and telling you to suck on your nipples and how she has always wished she could do that for herself..” I heard the words coming out of some place in my sub conscious. If I had thought about it, I would never had said those things, but it was as if she had pulled open a trap door in my mind and all of the filth and. At 6:45 I went to shower and get ready. I bought a male g-string for the occasion,Royal Blue satin, just wearing that slippery soft material had me half hard. I walked into my party room and the six of them had already started. Two girls were licking one guys body in a double 'round the world. Two guys were sharing the other girl, one in her pussy, the other sucking her tits. I placed the large easel with the RSVP pictures at the door, Sasha & Milan dead center. At 7:15 the par-tiers started. ‘Malthi, after seeing you here in my room my stomach trouble has gone. You’re magical.’ I praised her with a smile.‘Sir, your dad gave you some tablets. What are they for?’ She asked.‘Oh! He gave me a pain-killer to cure my stomachache. Why?’ I asked. She had swept the room with broom and now she was mopping the floor. Her dupatta was wrapped across her shoulder and tied at her waist causing her left boob to go in for maximum exposure. She noticed me staring at her left boob lustily but didn’t. It was enough for him to ease his hand off the handle of his cross-draw six-shooter and issue a word of welcome."Howdy, Bob, come on in and rest your bones. I got no warrant on you so set your mind at ease."The shifty looking hombre with the wide-brimmed sombrero glided into the office on silent moccasins cradling a Henry repeater in the crook of his arm."You got a sweet deal here, amigo. It sticks in my mind that not too long ago, we were both making tracks to shed that posse from our trail up.