They had their rifles trained on her, but from their nervous, confused looks, she could tell they were not going to fire.When they approached her, she... began slowly gyrating her hips, squatting as she mesmerized the men with an erotic dance. The confused guards watch, and begin to whistle, grinning as they forget that she is a dangerous intruder.When their weapons were not pointing at Momiji’s head, she moved into action, performed a backflip handstand, and bent her legs at the knee, wrapping. Anjali asked me what to do if he insists on fucking her ? I told her not to worry , just tell him that your husband can wake up anytime. We had a beer each and were waiting for him to come.Exactly after half an hour, there was a knock on our door. I, again went into that same sleeping position and Anjali went to open the door. He came in. Anjali excused herself again for going to the toilet. He again scratched his groin and grinning. ( Later Anjali told me that she went to the toilet to remove. I had my eyes on the top of Tom’s head as he stuck one finger then two inside my pussy and he was licking my clit. I felt another orgasm rising up within, me, I was shaking and moving my pussy into his face, his fingers working my pussy. I happened to glance over at Patty and her bra was off and Mike was sucking on her nipples, but her eyes were on me. Wide eyed like she never seen this thing before. I watched as Mike stood up and took down his pants and thrust his cock in Patty’s face. She. Throughout dinner, I was aware of his eyes on me... on my body. Wisely, in a roomful of people, he didn't do anything more than look.By the time we arrived home, it was near midnight, and Timmy was snoring in the car. I felt bushed too. Gently shaking him awake, I led Timmy upstairs to his bedroom. Afterwards, I headed toward my room to change and go to sleep. I was dead-tired. Instead, I heard Dad call for me to come downstairs. Remembering his lustful looks at the restaurant, and what he'd.