The camisole was tucked into a tight little black lambskin microskirtthat covered the tops of her stockings - until she walked, sat down, orbent over.... Danni thought I had lost my mind. I knew I had; it was all Icould do to get her out the door without raping her on the spot!I was amazed at how quickly Danni was adapting to those skyscraperheels. Her strut wasn't perfect yet, but she was really showingpromise. I couldn't wait for some of the men downtown to feast theireyes on her. The only thing. She waved off Elsa who was rising from another chaise near us.I heard another splash and shriek, and looked just in time to see Ryan and Celeste surfacing at the deep end of the pool. He’d also dunked the pretty woman he’d just made love to. Andy and Marcia could be seen on the far massage table making love. I was glad they were connecting.A few minutes later Margo came and lay down with me, snuggling into me with a boatload of kisses and erotic fondling of my cock. I got twinges of arousal in. No matter how wild she said it would be, I didn’t want to go. I hate business parties. But finally I agreed to tag along, and I’m awfully glad I did. In fact, that’s why I’m writing this. I want share it with every one. We rang the bell and a maid opened the door. I could tell she was a maid by the apron she wore. It was her only article of clothing. I’d have stopped to admire her, full firm tits and deliciously tiny waist except I was shocked. What kind of a party had my wife brought me to?. Mee mhanaalo eka mulagaa dusarayaa mulaalaa bhaamdata asataanaa tyaalaa mhanaalaa: tujhyaa aaeechaa daanaa. Tujhyaa aaeelaa mee jhavato kaacha kaacha. Tejasachee aaee he aikuna malaa mhanaalee baapare hyaa tara mothyaa maanasaamchyaa shivyaa aaheta. To mulagaa tara fkata shivee deta hotaa tu tara kharacha karat aahesa.Tu naahee kaay tujhyaa khaasa mitraachyaa aaeelaa aaja jhavanaara, tichaa daanaa chaatanaar, chaatanaara naa? Mee ho mhanaalo. Maga chaata naa, ye aani tuhee tujhyaa mitraalaa.