Why? She's a confident, successful, feisty woman and here she is doing a man's bidding. Doing exactly as she was told and no longer in control. And... there it was, the reason she was on a street corner with a damp pussy waiting to see a man who has excited her like no other - control, she might spend her days in control of her life but at night, when he messaged her - she gave up all pretence of being in control.She scans the street looking for an available cab - soon one passes, she hails it. She agreed to the same set up as before so I set it up and then we waited. Around fifteen minutes passed before he heard a group of footsteps, maybe six or seven pairs. Plenty of raised voices of men and women, a mixed group would be good for her confidence I thought to myself. Again we waited until the opportune moment before switching the lights on. The lights illuminated the room and my beautiful wife. I wasn’t sure if the group were going to see my wife this time, they seemed too caught. I kissed Tilly first. I gave her just a quick, hungry embrace and then moved over to Emma and did the same. I let that kiss build in passion and wantonness and then moved back to Tilly. We did this for a while. Then I moved one. While they were both tall beautiful women, they both had minor differences beyond just the colour of their skin. Emma had pear shaped breasts with rose coloured nipples. Tilly had rounded orbs that were slightly larger, that lay flat against her when she laid on her. He also told them i had fucked three other guys.Suddenly Sameer gave a tight slap on my face ” what a slut you are forcing your brother to have sex with you.” Sameer said. “I think mom and dad will handle this situation in a better way” Rohan advised Sameer and Sameer agreed and said he’ll tell everything to mom now.” pleessssss Bhiya don’t tell mom anything please I’ll never do anything thing like this again but please don’t tell mom.” i begged them but they didn’t listen to me and went into.