So I kept my focus on dhruvi.Dhruvi ne phir cchaya ki panty bhi uttar di. Chhaya had a bful love hole. Now we all three were naked without any clothes.... Dono ladkiya eek se badkhar eek. Dono ki choot pe koi baal nahi aur poora jism eek dum gora. Dono eek doosre ki choot chatni shuru kar di. Mein dhruvi ke boobs choos raha tha. Dhruvi phir mere taraf palat ke mera lund chhaya ke haath mein pakda diya. Usne jhaath se chuda diya. I felt very bad. Mein wahan se uth ke room mein chala gaya aur pillow. Through the corner of my eye I seen the man toss his towel in the corner. I looked straight ahead. My heart beat faster and I felt nervous. From where I was sitting it looked like he was completely hairless from his chin down. After a few minutes I started breathing easier. Then I heard him say, why you being so modest. I'm sorry, I said. He slid behind me and said, Im staying across the courtyard from you. My heart nearly stopped. I didn't think about closing the curtains being on the third. When you're pussy is getting fucked hard regularly, tight, crotch-hugging jeans are not what you want to wear! Fucking for 'only' an hour a day meant my pussy began to regain its normal pink tint instead of the angry red. Then Thanksgiving came. The Friday after was a school holiday but not a holiday for my husband. Jason was fondling me in front of the living room window as we watched Hubby's car back down our driveway. His car was still on our street as Jason bent me over a living room chair. I wondered if the experience was over. The feelings of dread and guilt that were beginning to wash over me were cut short by Juliet’s next words. “Come on Lucy, it’s your turn now,” Juliet yelled, as she reached under her sister’s skirt to ease her knickers down. Lucy looked nervous, but made no effort to resist Juliet, who by this time was undressing her: first her panties, then her blouse and white lace brassiere, and, finally, her skirt. At last Lucy was naked, although at that point I.