I started breathing heavily. He inserted hands inside my shorts just above my pussy. He was caressing that part with his finger as if he was teasing m...e.This move by him sent tingling sensation in my pussy. I now I wanted his hands inside my pussy. My pussy was flooding with juices. After some time he stopped teasing me and placed his hands on my pussy lips. My breathing was heavier and now. He kept playing with my pussy lips.Then he inserted one of his fingers in my pussy. I gasped, moaned. Some stayed much longer than was good for them, moving onto some of the exotic, highly alcaholic, and fucking expensive cocktails, for which the bar had become famous. By 6.30pm. it was quite usual to have 100 people there, who also spent plenty on fancy crepes and tapas. Not all had loving wives, as I found out pretty soon. Some were single, for a very good reason! When things were quiet in the early afternoon, especially during school holiday times, Dad would often take a nap upstairs before. I grinned as five naked men came out of the bathroom.Each one playing with their cocks to get themselves aroused. Once they sawHenieke who they had not yet seen, it didn't take much playing with their cocksfor each of them to get hard and eager to fill the beautiful orifice that hadjust been insulting their sex. Henieke's suddenly fell silent and her angrycountenance turned to one of shock as she was confronted with five angry penises. 'No no!' She yelped ;This was not part of the..' The first. "Oh yeah?! Pervert?!" I retort to your obvious glee; as I pounce over the bed I growl, "I'll show you pervert!". Your reflexes are like a wound spring and I land on the warm occupied a split second before. You roll away like lightning and mid-roll you twist in the most amazing fashion. How the hell your body does that I will never know. Facing me on all fours, your face flashes a stubborn defiance lit up by a grin begging to tangle. My hand sweeps as I right myself and I land a grip on one of.