“What you just experienced was a teaser of what sadistic servers can be like. It's a kind of initiation.”“Hell of a welcome to the game, huh?”... Bellis commented in a slightly rough way that ran counter to her demure presence. “The game designers are pricks.”“You can say that again,” Rebecca sighed as she finished wiping the last of the thick cum from between her legs. The entire time she had rubbed the soft fabric against her nether region she had expected to feel pain of some sort from her. Then I slowly removed her pallu from her shoulder. I was seeing her cleavage for the first time as she wore a low neck blouse. .Then I slowly massaged her boobs over the blouse and she again let out a small moan. mmmmm. “. On hearing this I totally lost my control and I removed her saree on a split second. Since I worn a Bermuda with nothing inside, my tool was poking her pussy through her petticoat. Now she started to take initiative by removing my t-shirt and my Bermuda, as now I became. “So,” Imogen said from the back seat once we were in the car—Vanessa sat up front next to me. “Anything interesting happened while we were away?”“A couple of things.”“Such as?” Vanessa asked.“It can wait until we get back. I need to talk to Mark as well as you two. In the meantime, how was your trip?”“Oh, no you don’t,” said Imogen. “You don’t dangle something like that in front of us and then change the subject.”“When we get back,” I said. “And not before.”Both girls huffed. I sighed.“Okay.. I saw Sean checking out the girls, it was one of the things we always did on the way home. These little coffee shop really have great coffee, but the servers are young girls and lingerie. I have to say I enjoyed them, but not as much anymore. Sean however loved the places, I know they didn't have them back in Atlanta.The three hours passed with OK time, listening to my latest sci-fi audio book. Sean was pretty quite, He liked listening to books too; but I dont think he was a sci-fi nut like me..