Barb jumped at the first touch of her thighs but then she relaxed and let me work out the kinks. As I massaged her thighs I pushed her skirt up higher... and I could see her panty covered crotch. Barb was wearing thigh hose and her bare skin was visible now. I let my hands wonder all over her thighs as I massaged her inner thighs as well. I could clearly see a wet spot had formed on Barb's panties.Barb kept her eyes closed as I massaged her thighs and I decided to take it to the next step. I moved. We were a couple.Once everyone had been through the bonding exercise and had theirpartners, Helen reminded us to repair our lipstick before putting ourdresses back on. And then we were back downstairs again. Sippingchampagne. Chatting. Not nervous any more. But smiling. Contentedlyrelaxed. And amazingly it was only just over an hour since we had beenushered upstairs.We didn't really need to check the seating plan. Our table, just for thesix of us, had a doll sitting in the middle. We all knew. This hotschoolgirl was going to cum soon - on my fingers. And I didn't know hername or what she really looked like. I reminded myself to check the sleeping arrangements so I knew in thefuture who each girl was. Pretty soon, the girl gave a quiet moan ofpleasure and her pussy spasmed on my fingers as she enjoyed a nice deeporgasm. When she'd calmed down and fully returned to sleep, I slowlywithdrew my fingers and sucked her cum juices up with delight. She tastedsoooo good. I pulled her. Tumhe sharam nahin aati……..aur suman tum bhi ……….main papa ko batane jaa raha hun…………..suman—-bhaiya plzzzzzzzz…….mat bataoo….bhaiya….(wo rone lagi)….bhaiya aage se nahin karenge..plzzz 1 baar maaf kar do……..bhaiya ne kuch deer socha…or kehne lage ki ik sharat par maaf karunga………….suman and me—haanji bhaiya hamen sabh manzoor hai……..bhaiya—-is khel mein mujhe bhi shaamil karoooooooooo………………………………… (suman ka muhn phir utar gaya…..isse pehle ki woh kuch kahe….maine bol diya….}me—-bhaiya aap bhi.