Aur haan bahar roma madam baithi hongi unhe andar bhejh dena. Maine rahat ki saans li aur bahar aagayi. Bahr chair per roma madam baithi thi Sky blue ...colour ki saree aur matching sleeveless blouse hamesha ki tarh wo mujhe swarg se utri hui ek apsara lag rahi thi.Maine unse kaha madam principal sir aapko andar bula rahe hai.” Wo muskarane lagi aur meri gaalo ko pyaarse thapthapate hue kaha ghabraoa nahi maine principal sir ko pehle hi sabh kuch bata diya tha aur unhone mujhe punish nahi kiya.. But she was being led out to the chair and helped into it, Velcro straps gently holding her, legs lewdly spread. She was half aware of the other women in a semi-circle around her and Steve, though Martina was half bent, thrusting her rear back at Sam, while Marie was doing the same for the Major. Her awareness of what else was going on disappeared as Steve's lips fastened on a nipple and his finger slid through the swamp that was her pussy. It slid over her clit and a shock made her pelvis. She felt Sports Guy's crotch grind into her ass. She moved forward. Her boobs again smashed up against Elbow Guy. He leaned down so his lips were inches from her face. "Looks like we have a sandwich." RuthAnn groaned. Sports Guy had his hand back on her ass and he had another one on ribcage stroking it up and down. With the close proximity of these two guys and the groping, or was it caressing, of her ass, RuthAnn was getting warm again. "I think my friend is going to need easier access. Why. “What did you say?” “Ali, if you were any other girl, I’d have said no immediately, but…” He trailed off. “You said yes.” There was a guilty silence. “I said it was up to you,” he muttered. I sighed. Baffled. What kind of boyfriend asks his girlfriend for permission to give her to someone else. This wasn’t on my list of fantasies. If I said no, would Ben lose his job? If I said yes, would Ben still respect me? More importantly, what the hell would I be getting myself into? I knew nothing.