He let his eyes wander down over her chest, loving the fullness of her rounded breasts pressing out against her top. Tom reached over, allowing his le...ft hand to gently touch the curve of Kavita's cheek. Looking straight into her eyes, Phil wanted to assess the hotness and sexuality of Kavita before he began any overtly sexual caresses or moves to begin their foreplay. Then, Phil allowed his hand to slide down from the sexy Indian woman's face, across her upper chest and he let it stop covering. While she undressed I slipped my hands down my pants and played with my now dripping wet swollen pussy lips. I wanted so bad to be in her room, to be in her bed, to dangle my finger tips over her her back and kiss every nook and cranny of her beautiful sunkist skin. The only thing about a mirror is that if I can see her, if she pays attention she can see me. At them time I wasn't paying attention to the subject because of the raging hormones running through my body. Closing my eyes and rubbing. -Fair enough, you're in Amsterdam, after all. It was still too early for any real action, but there were a couple of windows with girls in them, mostly looking bored, as families with c***dren walked past, ten year old boys, gawping. -I'll tell you what I want, Jamie continued, -I want a fat, mature slag, with a meaty, bald, sopping wet cunt and I want to fuck it right up the arse...-I'd rather have a young blonde Russian babe myself, said Ben.-Bullshit, countered Jamie, -we're both gonna. Im sure Carl here has already told you this aint no place for a pretty little lady like you. He glanced over at Carl who nodded in agreement. So why are you here? You meeting your faggot boyfriend or something, and decided you wanted to see how a group of bikers spent their Friday night? She gulped and looked up at him. Not exactly. Actually, I kicked my faggot husband out when I caught him fucking my best friend, so Im not waiting for anyone. I guess&hellip,.I was at a loose end and thought Id.