I felt my cheeks grow red. “I know what I said Greg but if I say I want more does that make me a slut?” He got up and opened the door and Randle c...ame trotting in. “No Stella” Greg said “it makes you a sweet bitch. Why don’t you rub his head?” I was wearing just a dressing gown and I opened it up and spread my legs. “Come on boy. Come to your bitch” I said and rubbed his head. Immediately he drove between my legs and began to pleasure my pussy and clit. “Good boy Randle” I groaned “make me cum”.. Uska anga tarash huya that saari uske badan se chipak gayi thi. Bhigne se vah thoda sambhal gayi or usko thoda kapkapi si chutne lagi mene usko dobara apne seene seChipkaya or uske hoto ko chusne laga, uske jeeb mere jeeb se mil kar pure sareer me halchal macha rahi thi mera lund khada ho raha tha and uske chut se sat raha tha.usne kaho lala ji ab bas karo amma ji aa jayegi,Mene kaha ab raha nahi jata, kitne dino ke baad yah moka mila hibhabi kaha: acha ji ab to as aasik ho raho ho,jab me. Her breasts were small and firm with very little jiggle when she moved, her nipples small and dark. Thin, but not skinny, her chest narrowed down to a small waist and flat belly then widened out slightly. Her hips were only a little wider than her waist and her legs looked long and well muscled, even though she was not very tall. She had no pubic hair that I could see.Water from the shower head formed tiny rivulets that ran down the length of her nude body as she pressed herself firmly against. Some where just plain letters; others contained cassette tapes. However, almost all contained nude photographs of people of all shapes and sizes. Some were singles but most were of couples. After a few exciting minutes I read and realized that they were into this strange thing called “wife-swapping!” On the other side of the bed was another box with a few pictures and an open box of condoms. After a while, I put everything back as neatly as I could. Inexperienced, I did steal a condom for some.