Oh man, this is going to sound weird.”“No, say it,” he said. Say it. Say it, Hannah. Say it.“I was thinking ... would it help if I masturbated... as well?”“Yes,” he said, and I felt a surge of pleasure. It would definitely help. I was helping my brother. That’s why I was here. I was here to help my brother.“Great,” I said, as casually as I could, and slipped my hand into my already-soaked panties.Without even meaning to, I found my rhythm matching my brother’s, and we sat there for another fifteen. The home was protected by a high stone wall and gates. We came up to them and they opened by themselves. The driver and the man sitting beside him were amazed and even frightened by this. Guards stationed here would not allow just anyone in. We all pulled up before the house and I got out."Stay in the cars unless you have to pee," I said as if they were children. The large front door opened and I walked up the steps and across the wide stone veranda. The door closed behind me silently. The. Soon I found me laying on my back with David between my spread legs. He muffed my pussy licking up my juices and I moaned as he stimulated my clit with his tongue and brought me to my first orgasm. After he made me cum, he rose over my horny body and then I felt his hard black dick sliding into my wanting wet pussy. Then he thrusted hard and wild in and out of me in missionary position, taking control and pleasuring me making me scream from the rough fuck. My pussy tightened around his black. I took him to drinks counter. He took another two pegs. I thought he won’t do anything now but he became more aggressive.Now he opened Usha’s saari. Every other people were also applying colors on other women. But Shyam was different. He opened Usha’s saari completely. Now he started applying colors in Usha’s boobs. Usha pleaded but her request was in vain. It was a very sexy scene for the young guys who were watching this show.They also came there and tried to apply colors on Usha’s semi-nude.