“Hey Megan, we got something strange here” the intruder cried out” to which Megan replied “I know, but I thought you might enjoy a pretty litt...le t-girl”. The stranger laughed and seemed to hesitate, then he ripped my panties off. I was exposed, horrified, and petrified about what might follow.I sensed the stranger behind me, and expected the cruel slap of the whip that Megan had used on Sandy. Instead, I felt the tip of his hard cock against me. He pushed, commanding me to take him. I tried. They hugged the life out of my cock, every drop of it. Her legs were so smooth the next morning, smoother than I had ever felt. I couldn’t stop rubbing them, touching them, getting so close to her hot, wet, cunt. That massive, massive cunt. lips like their male equivalent would be a 12 incher. Those lips on that tiny, tight little hole… her pink, clear space between that and her tiny asshole, I wanted to lick it. I was rubbing her legs and I got myself hard again, so we fucked in the morning.. But as more and more stories, she kept on reading, that made her only more starving for sex and once after our initial talks, her husband came from the gulf and so she asked for better ideas but nothing worked as he was busy in some office and personal works. He didn’t give time for her.So devastated, she said, “I want a favor from you, sir.” I hesitatingly said yes and she said, “I want you to make me happy and become a part of your sex story”. I didn’t get it at first and then it felt awkward. Bhumika was in green shorts and sky blue top which had a bit wider straps, her top ended right where the shorts started, so nothing visible in that area but she also showed around an inch or two of her cleavage her bra was dark blue as her straps were dark blue And also her top was slightly transparent they had no footwear so I could see the beauty of their feet both of them had taken their body and skin color from their mother, solid round boobs, very well shaped waist and slender but.