Suddenly, I was thankful that I was on a leash; getting separated and on my own in this chaos would have been a nightmare in and of itself. I could on...ly imagine being groped and grabbed and touched by a houseful of strangers… at least, in sense, I knew my “arresting officers”. We pushed out way through the room, looking like a train, Laura the locomotive, Ally the caboose, and me, the freight car, apparently in search of somewhere somewhat more subdued, finally heading up the stairs and down a. To wo mere peeche so gaya, aur apna lund meri gaand mein daal diya. Ab mujhe apni gaand mein garam-garam sa lagne laga, to maine dekha, ki wo meri gaand mein moot raha tha.Wo bahut mast si feeling thi, jo main aapko bata nahi sakta. Fir mootne ke baad wo mujhe dhakke maarne lage. Ab wo dhakko ki wajah se Raju ke lund ko choosna automatically start ho gaya. Isse Raju bhi khush hoke uth gaya, aur maze lene laga.Aise hi 15 minute tak thokne ke baad Dhaval bola –Dhaval: Yaar Niku, mujhe teri nabhi. It is unpretentious an sensual. In fact it is a bit like being at the beach,which is another thing I love, but that is another story. In France the tradition is for people to remain dressed, although sometimes ladies will wear lingerie. Of course when the fondling and the feeling starts, clothes fall off, and when the fucking happens people are as naked as when they were born! In Spain it is less fun because single males are physically separated from couples. There are areas for all, and areas. Her legs were perfectly curved and hips bulging. The boobs were well curved and no less than 34c. The cleavage was not quite obvious. I was offered a cup of coffee and sandwich which we sipped and chatted. Lina got up and switched on the t.v. before being seated besides me on the right. Slowly we got into discussing male and female relationship and its feasibility. The western culture its implications. The party continued amidst short giggles and few remarks . Then suddenly my eyes caught the.