We both felt sympathetic towards Ritu. “Ritu, uhhh..” I started, “if you just want to rub some oil, that’s fine. Don’t feel bad.” Ritu’s... eyes just lit up. “I haven’t been with a man in too long, never with anybody who even remotely came close to you Gurmeet. I just want to feel your body, that’s it”, she said. I put my arms out for her to oil my biceps and shoulders. She asked Deepali to join too. Their hands ran across my arms to my back, to my lower back and finally my ass cheeks. Ritu ducked. He picked up a bottle of vodka and asked me to get on my knees. We had done this a few times together, just never with my husband around. My skirt rode up to expose the bottom half of my butt cheeks as I went on my knees in front of Rodney. I didn’t bother pulling it down so that I could give the boys a nice view. Rodney poured the vodka into my mouth and I drank every drop he gave to me, reminding me of the night in the club in Mexico where he poured his cum into my open mouth. Rodney loved. .. and quickly peeled her flimsy white nylon panties down over her full youthful buttocks."The wine..." she breathed heavily. "We shouldn't have had the wine!"She felt quite dizzy and as though something had control of her... something that she couldn't combat. Why had she shown him the picture? she wondered, even as his hands were running along the nakedness of her back, down to the round naked globes of her buttocks. She was shivering with an unprecedented desire. Her body instantly aroused,. Her head was moving up and down while one of her girlfriends was whispering in her ear. She kept saying, 'suck it, suck it!' Then Betsy wasn't sure which of her girlfriends said something that still sent shivers up her spine. 'She's ready ... holy fuck, she's ready.'Betsy imagined what it must have looked like to her boyfriend. Her ass must have been high in the air and far too seductive for any man to resist. Her head was held on top of the boy's cock giving him a glorious blowjob and her ass.