I looked at her and gently ran a finger in little circles over her chest, getting lower and lower until I reached the soft flesh of her breasts. Then ...I circled around them which caused her to arch her back slightly in anticipation so I decreased my circles and concentrated over her right tit, eventually running my finger over her beautiful dark areola before rubbing across her hard nipple."Oh yes," she whispered and on that I started to pinch her right nipple as I lowered my head and started to. I had this urge to lick it and suckit. Why was I thinking this?He woke up to me staring at him. I gave him the benefit of the doubt andhelped him get ready for work. I offered up some of my clothes for himto wear. He seemed grateful.I couldn't stop staring. I was getting turned on by his transformation.But I was angry with him. Very angry with him. When he came out of theshower, I helped him get dressed. This is messed up. I'm dressing myboyfriend up in my clothes. I started tearing. They danced slowly yet close, touching here and there with the music. Sunita held him by his bare back while he hugged her sometimes grabbing her hips and ass.Chaya was talking to me and asked me won’t I dance with Sunita. I said that I can’t compete with Ajit and it’s an open floor, anyone can be with anyone, winking at her.Soon we all waded into the swimming pool. Chaya went to change while we all four married men were in just shorts. We also had a bit of paunches while I and Chaya’s husband. My first orgy was amazing but this fantasy of mine is something I would love to fulfill one day ... soon.I always fantasied about being fucked by the group of guys wearing nothing but speedos, and that fantasy recently came true when I was invited to this party by a guy I met online. His name was Rob, he was a forty-five years old sales executive. From the photos on his online profile, Rob was hot. He was well built and stocky, tanned with shaved/waxed chest. Speaking to me on Skype, he sounded.