“Well, Michael, an angel of a voice and a devil of a figure should work out for at least one song a night, don’t you think? How’d you like my li...ttle girl, here? As her agent I want her to get a thousand dollars’ cash, any night you want her to sing with you. That’s our ... only offer?”Sarah put her arm around my waist and said to Michael, “My agent and I are waiting, tick ... tick ... tick.”Michael could easily just say no, but he was thinking about it, I could tell. I moved my hand to Sarah’s. She moaned again. Then I repeated the process with her left ‘chuchi’. It was too pleasant. All the while Shalu was also exploring my chest & back. While exploring her body, my hand went below over her ‘salwar’ to her thighs. I rubbed my hands over them. Slowly I brought my hands between her thighs over her ‘chute’ & I felt the wetness & warmth. I started moving my two fingers as if playing a piano. After 5-6 minutes her ‘salwar’s’ front part was wet with her juices. She also moved her hand over. Her pajamas were soaked with sweat and her fingers were stroking her clit. Why did she have this terribly filthy dream… But Sathi knew good and well why. Awake, she had seen her mother’s big rump often as she bounced around between bedroom and bathroom, never covered. She would just die if her mother ever found out about her disgusting dreams. But who could help dreaming about Radha? At 31, she was still a very attractive woman. She had blond hair, just like Sathi did, that hung down shoulder. “Hey! That won’t earn you any extra points young lady” gasped Chris when his mouth was free again.“We’ll see about that on Saturday at the Mall” said Shona then jerked some more on the MCs already erect cock until it ejaculated again. Chris’s dick spat semen out all over Shona’s stomach that the stage cameras immediately projected up on to the large screen. The audience could see very clearly all those globules of glistening, white gel stringing their way down Shona’s skin and running into her.