My legs, now pushed bent up, lending to the lithe-touch finger tips could get really ticklish in the right areas, especially on my sides and in my cro...tch. I didn’t want to burst out, to interrupt them and they took turns following my skin in creases along my balls down to my anus again and again. I wanted to gather up my thoughts and just observe with some new hope as I woke up more. I was fighting panic as I lied to myself that everything was going to be fine.I was becoming less afraid of. You motion for her to dance and I join her on the long table. Her Sari is thin and I take it off, now she is in her tight blouse and petticoat. I unzip my top and let it fall away. My lacey black bra is cupping my breasts, but you can see through its sheer fabric. Sunita is enjoying this now and peels off her blouse. She doesn’t have a bra, and her 36C bounce in front of you. I take off my bra and slide off the mini skirt you bought me last week. The one that hugs my butt. I am naked now as you. However, Manoj sir leaned forward to lick it.Wack! Deepti kicked Manoj sir’s face so hard that he fell on the floor. Kishen was taken aback and lost all his arousal.“Not you! You old bastard,” Deepti shouted at Manoj sir with a fierce look.Not saying a word, Manoj sir knelt on the floor, looking down at the floor like a slave. Kishen knew at that instance that he was getting into some BDSM and cuckold action and had to play along.“Not my kink,” he thought. He, however, wasn’t any less excited.. He came out of the bathroom and was so happy to see me. “Oh, there you are. Where did you go? I was worried that you left.”I said, “Oh come on Sundar. How could I leave you? You still owe me 500 pounds that you told your wife last night. You made me a hooker last night in front of your wife.”He said, “Oh come on Swetha. What’s wrong with that. You did enjoy sex right and also you get paid too. I see no issues in that.I asked him, “So you are paying 500 pounds for last night then?” Winked my.