Ergo, this is Dave's pussy, she said, pointing at her hairy cunt, but everything else is in play!" and as you now know Katie is proud of her fine ass ...and love's to have it played with!" said Dave. And as long as I get a piece of the action, that's fine with me too!" "and by a piece of the action you mean..." I said. I mean, Dave said, dropping his pants to his ankles and kicking them off, anything you do to Katie, you have to do to me!" And with that Dave turned around, bent over and spread his. I can go listing like this 100’s of events. So now putting the end to story.Ending the story now and I want to speak more about this story, Harini, Swathi and Rajesh.Firstly, I like to thank you all for your tremendous support by your emails. When I decided to write first. I was very much skeptic if people will read this. I know this will be lengthy in a novel kind of writing style, where one have to read 100 pages before seeing a nude boob in story .Contra to my expectation, there was good. The month had been lonely and her hands only did so much. Especially when her mind wouldn’t stop flashing pictures of his body. The curve of his cock. The shape of the head. The way it felt when she rubbed the tip of it along her lips. The line of pre-cum that strung off and broke when she moved her head away. It was all very clear in her head and she was tired of keeping her hands to herself. She waited until she had him in the room alone with her and stood, with their eyes piercing into each. She told me to go and wash my face and get dressed as we had some things to buy ready for my discipline to begin when my Dad got back from golf later. I was on automatic pilot as I got dressed into some jeans and an old baggy sweatshirt. Mum looked dissaprovingly ?Make the most of that outfit my girl, your going to dress as we tell you in future?. The first place we got to was an adult sex shop in an idustrial estate outside town. I looked at Mum not believing she was serious. I listened in.