” She got up and stood in front of me. My erection was pointing directly at her. She had appeared to be rather shy up to this point but she clamped... her hand round my cock and bent me over the table, letting her fingers run around the juices before stepping up with the cane. Another five strokes and my bum was now glowing. Finally it was Kate’s turn and she delivered the last five across my clenched cheeks leaving me gasping, red and hot. Sally told me to stand up and face everyone. All eyes. My breasts are really nothing to write home about but they are reasonably functional with tweaky little nipples that are easily discerned when I choose not to wear a bra apparatus. Probably, my best feature is my heart-shaped bottom that most of the men in my life remark as being,"Delectable!"I have always felt a bit obligated to allow latitude with the use of my posterior when given such a compliment in situations involving carnal relations. I even treat "Adorable!" with the same such. One day I don’t know how but I decided to buy a lungi and try it on. I feel comfortable with bare minimum and roam around in my flat in just underwear but that day I bought a lungi and checked in youtube how to wear that. I put that on and took out my underwear and amazingly it felt good and different with your jewels enjoying and happily bouncing. I told Anshul about it and asked him to try too.He borrowed my lungi and went inside and tried that on. I touched his butts and realized he’s. Things were still quiet downstairs so I ascended to my usually hideaway.Things apparently picked up once more. Moans announced their continuedlovemaking. I peeked to see my father kneeling on the side of the bed,facing me, Bernie behind him with his big 10 inch cock inserted deep intomy father's asshole. Each moaned openly. "Fuck me Bernie," cried myfather. "Fuck me hard. OH! God how I love it. Fuck me. Fuck me." Bernie stood behind him, his eyes closed, totally rapt with hismovements of body.