Hum dono us time par baatein kar rahe the ki acchanak mera haath apne aap uski body par touch hua to wo ek dum bol padi ki bhaiya kya kar rahe ho main... chonk gaya kyoki mera haath touch karne ki koi intension nahin thi maine kuch nahin kaha aur haath hatane ke saath bol pada kyo kya hua maine kya kiya hain to wo boli kuch nahin main samaj gaya ki wo kya soch rahi thi maine ab jaan booj kar uske haath ko pakad kar bolne laga kyo kya hua usne kuch nahin kaha hum phir se baatein karne lage maine. Christopher redirected the attention to her by deftly unsnapping her bra with one hand. It hung loose on her shoulders. “Take if off,” he said.Jen let the bra fall down her arms and handed it to Robert, who was standing nearby. Her tits were on full display to the leering men. It excited her to proudly show her boobs. She wondered how hard their pricks might be.“Fondle your tits, Jen,” Christopher said. “Pinch your nipples.”Jen further inflamed her pussy by stroking her tits for the audience.. “Oh god, that is so hot,” she said as she brought the cock down to her mouth and plunged forward onto it. She moaned as she licked every bit of it, shit or not. Tom felt the load spring forward and like clockwork she pulled back and let the cum shoot out rope after thick rope. She stood up, letting go of the cock as it still shot out onto her bare crotch and over the black leather of her tight chaps. She stepped forward and over his still pumping cock and grabbed a hold of it as she straddled. Anne accepted the offer. I took a Macanudo Portofino, a relatively slim panatella, prepared it, lit it for her, and handed it over. I also reminded her not to inhale."At least this one is more feminine, not like those fat things you are all smoking."Anne then took a tentative puff. And another. And another, this time more than tentative."I hate to admit it, but this is rather nice. I'm sorry I was such a sourpuss."She then took a triumphant drag, posed herself as elegantly as she could, and.