We danced and talked and tried to get him to dance with girls, got my wife to approach girls and dance with them and drank some more. Later in the ni...ght when my friend went to the bathroom my wife grabs my arm and whispers in my ear "god, would it be nice to have a threesome tonight...I'm so horny" Needless to say we didn't stay much longer. We called a cab to head back home.Once in the cab and on the 20 minute ride home I couldn't help my hands and my cock thinking for me. She was in the. I carried some delicious dry food, I soon took the packet and show her a piece of cake. She, of course, did not get enough food.So she snatched from me the cake and began to eat. She was eating and telling moja, moja, de, aro de, moja, moja. I gave her another piece. She also ate that. Then I gave a piece of pastry, when she was eating the pastry I again grabbed her pussy, she parted her legs and told “tui valo, tui valo, dal ghutpi, dal, ne dal ghuta. I realized that her clitoris became. I used one finger, then two, then three. Some of the girls liked it this way and I did too. Camsa was large and I think it was because he used this part of his anatomy so much.When I thought the time right, I pushed my cock in slowly. Camsa groaned and pushed back faster than I wanted to push forward. We both waited a while, then it was Camsa that did the moving. Soon his strokes got longer and longer. His voice mentioned my name constantly, as if he would forget. I was excited but had to force. After the engagement, I called Kishor in the night and said him that we’re all set to go. I packed my bag with all my jewelry, few clothes, and Rs. 50,000 cash, took my mother’s ATM card and was waiting for Kishor’s call. He called me and informed that he would be waiting for me at the end of our street by 2 in the morning. I wrote a letter to my parents that I was going away with Kishor and pasted it on their door. Though I was a little bit nervous, I successfully came out of our house by 2.