She was First Girl. Paul had said so. It was time that she made that clear but how would she do that?Paul sat down at the table, Betty and Jennifer we...nt to select his food. Jennifer was feeling somewhat confused. On one hand, she loved Betty as her slave sister and could not imagine her leaving the triad but, on the other hand, she wanted Paul to acknowledge, and more importantly, make her feel her place as First Girl. Should she talk with Betty, Paul, or both of them together?The girls. Of course by now I was naked. He collapsed on the bed beside and pulled me close to him. And that’s the last thing I remember till I woke at midday. At some point in the night dad had put me into bed and covered me up.As I remembered what had happened I started to feel really unsure of what to do. I had loved it, all of it. From the boys right till dad took me in his arms. But now I was afraid of what dad would say, and how he would feel about me knowing that I had done it all so willingly. And. This story is about me and my ex-girlfriend enjoying some foreplay at a theatre and later on ended up in hard fucking at my place.Telling about me I’m an average looking guy with 6.5″ dick, not well built body. This incident happened before an year, my first and unforgettable experience. The name of the heroine in this story is Shweta, not much fair looking but looks good with beautiful lips and boobs. I don’t know her size but I promise you guys she is damn hot and in bed she is a real slut.. The worse of this was the fact that her sister kept putting her hand under the table,and squeezing my crotch,and my wife was doing the same on other times.Soon we were in the lounge,the sisters abit drunk,the conversation was gettin heated and steamy,my wife left the room only to return with this posy pouch she had bought me,and insisted i put it on,so being turned on with the idea,i did just that,i returned to them both giggleing,my wife came over to where i was standing,and began to rub her.