After some performances, it was Shruthi’s team. Man, she looked smoking gorgeous. Her violet saree made her look so yum. All the visitor’s eyes we...re locked at her.From my side, her tits were juggling. I felt like running to the stage and fuck her then and there. There were many young girls but Shruthi was something else. I searched for her waistline but bad luck. I couldn’t get a glimpse. After the dance ended, she gave me a quick stare and left.I was disappointed. I was on keen desperation on. "Oh well, in that case," Grace teased. "Carry on. Don't let me interruptyou."Grace did look beautiful too. She was wearing a bright red, silk mini-skirt, and a tight white pullover. She was also wearing stockings and blackhigh heels. I suspected she was wearing the heels because she was going tobe trying on wedding gowns."I think I'll give our moms a call," Grace said. "We need to get moving.Mandy will be meeting us at the wedding shop."I finished organizing breakfast while she called. Yes she said then added I would not only do it….I would love it which part I asked? Another man fucking you or…my limp cock? Both she replied. Because you demonstrated tonight you’re not worthy of my hot body so you should have a limp dick to teach you a lesson and that would drive me to fuck another man. At this point I lost control she was right about me. So I rolled on top of her and started to fuck that tight young pussy. Kate was hot and wet my rock hard cock stroking…I struggled not to. Her husband had abandoned her and their son Todd three years ago and Janet said that "chatting" with others had helped her a lot. Even though she didn't have the courage to get involved with any of the discussions, just reading the messages from others was enough.It took a while to actually do it, but now I'm glad I did. It DID help to talk to others and through one of the groups, I met Donna (I knew it wasn't her real name, but hell, I wasn't using my real name either).At first, our letters.