Lisa was very proud of me, I was her “little doll” and she wanted to share me with them, not physically, yet, (her words), but visually and live. Indian sex I just stood there, just looking at them all and feeling quite silly. She leaned in, licked my ear and ran her hand over my tits and nipples and Tom stroked and squeezed my thigh. “Claire, the dress is so lovely, the boots amazing but take the dress off now”. Not what I was expecting, not straight away, and not within minutes of entering the room. We got to the room, one of the guys opened the door and offered me to go in first. Lisa replaced her hand over my pussy and pushed a finger in me. Lisa gave me another playful slap and Tom was trying to work his hand between my thighs. It was a glass fronted lift and I was in the middle of all the guys but they were all gents in the
