After getting our snap click with groom and bride we started eating our dinner and i can see lots of men were looking at my wife and staring her navel... i felt aroused and same I can see in Nidhi eyes we were sitting alone on a table suddenly I saw a man with a beautiful woman looking at her continuously and suddenly her wife gave me a smile and gave it back to her my wife saw that and blinked at me and whispered in my ear you like her don’t you and I was with no answer but she whispered me again. Well, not really, we fucked all night, it was wonderful, the sex, that is, he was a bit of a jerk. Well, more than a bit. But the sex was good, really good).Three weeks ago, on a Saturday, Sean was sitting around one morning studying when I got up and came out to the kitchen to get some breakfast. Now, we are brother and sister, we've been around each other all our lives, are quite comfortable around each other (No, we don't parade around naked, flaunting whatever we might wish to flaunt, no,. Our little game had just begun. She knew what happens next. Unable to move under me I heard the unmistakable sound of first one shoe dropping to the carpet followed by the other. Releasing her I rolled her onto her stomach, her skirt now nothing more than a band around her waist exposing her small buttocks straining under the taut barely black nylon of her pantyhose. I knew that when we got dressed this morning that she had put on a black thong which neatly cupped her sex. Slotting a finger. As I sat down, my skirt rode up, exposing a lot of thigh. I felt their legs pressing against mine and then they both put their hands on my thighs, so they were rubbing them, making my legs spread a bit apart…I told them that they should not be doing that.But Duma then asked if I ever had sex with a black man…As I told him a lie, saying I had not had sex with a black man, Ismail then asked if I ever had sex with two black men…With that they burst out laughing and started rubbing further up my.