Winters turned to face Zara. She basically looked at her up and down. Dipping her glasses as she did so.“Well hello Zara Daniels. Nice to meet u. Pl...ease …. Call me Fiona.”The original glance did make Zara a little awkward but that soon vanished once Ms. Winters had actually started talking. As Zara had thought, she was actually nice. They spoke for about an hour after class. Really hitting it off. As it turned out Ms. Fiona Winters was actually a robotics engineer who had been working on. We took our dinner and went to the reception. We asked for any extra room, but because of land slide highway was blocked. So no one checked out that day. So we went to our room. We were all tired. So we decided to sleep soon. Nilesh was again sleeping between Prity and my wife. He was showing the photos of his mobile clicked that day to my wife. My wife was also not uncomfortable. Soon we all were in deep sleep.I woke up around 1am.I saw my wife. My wife was wearing a loose stretchable string. The whole situation went from pleasure to pain. It was overwhelmingly wonderful. I relished in the intensity of both feelings but I needed to cum hard. I started to buck my hips over his mouth as his tongue licked and flicked over my clit. My hand came down and grasped beneath his neck and I pulled him upwards as I bucked on his mouth. Greg was wonderful. He extended his tongue and kept it there, in one place, a rigid substitute cock. My orgasm ripped through my body in double quick time. I. "What?" both Anastasia and I shouted at the same time."There's a lot we need to talk about and it's obvious we can't talk rationally while this little slut is in heat," she replied with just a hint of a smile. "Take her back; give her those five or six orgasms and then maybe she'll be calm enough that we can talk about these things like rational human beings." You made your decision?" Anastasia gasped hopefully. "You want to do this?" I want to try this," Allison corrected. "I don't know if.