. I was just telling my, well, my 'friends' about our, ah, encounter the other night and they were wondering if they could, um, meet you." How many of... you are there?" she asked in disbelief."Twelve-ah-thirteen," he corrected himself."Thirteen? Who do I look like, Bilbo fucking Baggins?" Listen, Amy, if we could all just come in for a cup of tea, I'm sure I can explain..."Amy begrudgingly let them into her house, one after another. They all seemed to be eyeing her rather hungrily, which didn't. Ann started a nice rhythmic cowgirl ride. Bob told us how good we looked fucking like that. When we watched the video later, it did look pretty damn hot!Not too long after Bob told us how good we looked, he put the camera back on the tripod and aimed it just right. When the camera was all set Bob said,“I have to have some of that!” We were fully into the threesome idea so I pulled out and slid out from under Ann. She was still on her hands and knees so I turned her a little sideways for a good. Are you done with the food or else we can order something.Kirti – I am done with most of the things. Just relax and have your breakfast. I will go and freshen up now.After that, I had my breakfast and went inside the bedroom to decorate it with flowers. I lighted a few candles and put on the curtains. I told her to get ready in my parents’ bedroom till I am done with my room.Then I entered my parents’ bedroom and was dumbstruck after seeing her. She was wearing a red colour saree but her blouse. It was like a prison rather than a house hold. I was envious of my sister in the foster home to be honest; they get more freedom, though I was grateful to have a loving family. When I turned 18 I was able by law to purchase alcohol myself, though my parents kept my passport locked in their safe I knew the code from my dad’s diary, which I one day peeked in. He worked in a bank so I imagined the house safe code was in there as well which it was. My parents were strict towards everything even my.