He enthusiastically charged towards me and pushed his nose in my skirt trouser. I moaned softly when the hard tip of his nose touched my aroused pussy... lips. But instead of pulling my panties, Siddharth began to lick my pussy.Me (slapping him hard on the cheek): Stop licking my pussy! What kind of a dog are you? I told you to pull my panty out.Siddharth chewed on the tip of my panty but then inserted his hands and cupped my ass cheeks. He was pulling my panty but was pressing my ass cheeks and. We both undressed and put on short cotton night gowns. A few minutes later, the two lovebirds walked in in similar gowns. Ronnie and I sat on a straight chair and watched stark naked. The two short but muscular men took off their gown and went at each other like wrestlers. They kissed, licked, spit, grabbed and squeezed each other’s flesh. Ronnie had told me they had been apart for three days since Ben’s lover was training a horse at Santa Anna. They were both hungry. The bodies were covered in. Finding my clit you started to lick, flicking at me with your tongue. I moaned as I felt your tongue touch me so exquisitely. You sucked my clit into your mouth drawing deeply on my most sensitive spot. I gasped as I suddenly felt your teeth on me biting gently. You moaned into me as your passion overcame you, your tongue probing as you sucked at my wet pussy, grinding your face into me.I was moaning so hard for you, wanting you so badly, needing you. I felt myself getting closer and closer to. His arms circled me and we slowly swayed along the floor. I nestled my head against his shoulder and happily closed my eyes, lost in the moment.The music stopped and I lifted my face to his. He kissed me, just a touch of lips, but with the promise of so much more. I knew my eyes sparkled. In sheer joy I spun around, and collided with a waiter carrying a loaded serving tray.Everything moved in slow motion. The waiter made a desperate attempt to hold the tray. I tried to steady him. Peter sprang.