I glanced around and saw my friends having a great time, most of them hooking up with girls and dancing. We did this most weekends and it was always a... good time, but this time I was completely focused...nothing else seemed to matter.Suddenly I looked to the door and girl I'd been waiting for entered. She was wearing a tight white top which was showing plenty of cleavage and some small shorts showing of her amazing legs. But when she entered I wasn't expecting her to be in tears and crying her. She held his shoulders and raised herself, getting off his cock. Thakur applied his mouth every where on her body' to whatever part was near him: breasts, thigh, and the now-soaked cunt.He watched quizzically as Binita moved away from him and lay in front of him. As she sat down and stretched back she thought she saw an eye through the trellis and the money plant growing on it. Was someone from Shaila aunty's house spying on them? Before she could react to that, Thakur knelt between her legs.. It was a black thong and black bra (not my most sexiest outfit, but I wanted to wear it again since we had good memories with it)As she came back from the shower with a towel around her body and one for her hair to dry I watched her while I was laying down under the blankets. I pulled up the blankets and told her that there's a spot free for a sexy beautiful lady like her. As she entered the bed naked and we both were under the blankets our hands ran over each others body. She felt my lace. She said, "Thanks for being so open with me about it. If it hurts, wecan totally change the topic." I kind of like that other topic we were into," I said, thinking how slyI must be.Sorrel grinned. "I have to admit that's something else I've been curiousabout. To be completely honest with you, I've been interested in you." What about your girlfriend?" Frieda. We're poly." Who is Polly?" We are. Well, I am." I... don't get it. Is Polly like your name for each other or something?Like you named.