Phil meanwhile had my pants off and had his head between my legs. His tongue was flicking and teasing my clit. He lifted my legs up and probed my hole... with his tongue. It was so good.Meanwhile, Steve had moved around and opened my mouth to accept his lovely cock. I felt him tug my nipples. You know I love that. It brought me to my first climax. I tried to take as much of his cock as I could but the angle was difficult so I licked his shaft and balls.Phil was still probing but when he moved to. . Vo itni cute lg rhi thi ki bs pucho mat… Bs usi din se mere sir pr use ptane ka bhoot swaar ho gya …. Vo abhi nayi thi school me to vo kisi se jyada baat nhi krti thi or uske kuch jyada frnds b nhi bane the to m use casualy hi hello krta tha or vo khush hokr rply krti thi dheere dheere hm ache frnds bn gye or hm ek saath baithne lge class me… Dheere dheere hum dono saath hi rhne lge school me kahi b jaate saath hi jaate.Infact mere classmates b mujhse jealous hone lge pr mujhe farq nhi pdta. I again took of my jacket and even in the dim light he could see my hard nipples pushing again the cloth. Then a group of three middle age men came into the bar and sat down not too far from us. As our drinks came I turned toward my husband and let my dress rise a little.....and parted my legs wider…He stared again at my exposed wet labia and smiled to me.I smiled back and told him it was going to be a good night. The group of men was behind me. I told Victor I had to use the ladies room and. A submission would eliminate the defeated wrestler from the match. The match would continue until either all the girls or all the guys were eliminated. Then, as a final twist, we all agreed to make the contest a lot more interesting. The stipulation was that if the girls won, they would be queens for the rest of the weekend, being waited on hand and foot, and the guys would have to do anything they demanded, but if the guys won, we girls would become their sex slaves, and be compelled to.