My eyes begin to slowly rise up as they follow the boots… along the calves, up to the knees, all the way to the thighs! There is just a small gap ...between the tops of the boots and the bottom of a black skirt. I can see dark fishnet stockings along the creamy thighs. I am scared but I can’t help but notice a twitching in my groin.“Now look, I don’t want any trouble… I must have come in the wrong house. So sorry ma’am” All I can hope is that I can talk my way out of this. I realize it won’t. He sat down on the other side of the fire and it wasn’t long and before he was sitting beside my wife. The party continued and eventually everyone started going home. There was only myself and a neighbor and his girl friend left around the fire. I hadn’t paid attention but there was no sign of my wife and I thought she just went to bed. We decided to go into the house and went downstairs to have another beer. They decided it was time to head home so we started up the stairs when he grabbed. When he complained she raised her foot and smashed into his balls with her heel. That brought a loud scream from him causing him to draw his legs up trying to reach his chin to ease the horrendous pain. She rose from the chair, pushed the button to release him and had him slide out from the toilet. The button next to it flushed the toilet like it was a regular one cleaning any residue that remained. It was an ingenious appliance. Slave Rollo could be useful. She had ordered him to be at the. ” I winked at her.“Oh! By the way I wish you remember you have a flight back home tomorrow.” She exclaimed.We talked for a while and I cut the phone soon.The atmosphere was filled with our moans specially mine. The pleasures we were seeking can hardly be explained as we bit our lips and the occasional grunt of encouragement to each other. All three of us climaxed as both Shweta and I kissed each other as we cummed still moaning. We rested on bed for a while and then Rohit got up admiring our.