She lays back and I lay at the side of her. I reach down between her legs and rub my fingers slowly up and down her wetness , she pushes against them ...begging me to go faster and I oblige by picking up the pace until I am frigging her off, she squirms and writhes beneath my fingers and I continue at the same pace until she cums hard leaving a puddle of girl juice on the bed. She asks if we can get into the bed together and I strip off while she watches, my pussy is a lot like hers, hairy but. She tore her clothes and was fingering herself with full speed and back to back, she used to touch Rahul and make him aroused with her touch. Rahul was hard, but his jeans was making things really difficult for him, as he could not adjust or stroke his manhood as his hands were tied.Pooja then started kissing her husband Rahul and was on top of him. She sat on his dick with her pussy touching his jeans and started moving in front and back motion, up and down and Rahul has his jeans still. She had nice long legs and a sexy ample bush. It was perfectly groomed. I wasn't sure what was ahead of my, but seeing her standing there, sans pants, was making me hard. She walked over to me, removing her top and dropping it to the floor. Her breast were perfect. Not too big, not to small, just perfect. She gazed at me in a seductive manner, and I could barely keep my breath. She placed her hand on my left shoulder, and dragged her hand across, passed my neck, and to my other shoulder. She. She wore a light yellow tube dress with black heels and her dress was more than halfway up her thigh, and althought it was slightly skimpy, she still carried it with elegance, and looked pretty decent compared to other girls there that night. She had a slim figure (approximately 34B) with long straight hair. The thing which attracted me the most to her was that she wore a pair of thin black plastic rimmed glasses to clubbing, which was a total turn on because I LOVE girls in glasses. Anyway,.