A suggestion had been made and by the time the night arrived my excitement couldn't be contained.The first time I set eyes on them I desired them, wan...ted them and set out to have them. Even while removing Natasha's clothing on the pretence of a massage I knew what was going to happen and that there would be no going back.Natasha a beautiful and sexual blonde stood facing me my hands slide to her back to unclip her bra then drew away brushing her skin as they moved, smiling as her nipples. I thought for a moment, but as he was his relative, I said okay, but don’t tell anybody that I allowed a stranger in my car. They smiled, “no we won’t’”. He called another person in mobile. Wait for me in the LIC square, Then when he reached LIC square another . Another man came near our car. He looked at my boobs and said ”so beautiful woman” and then got inside the car. They said where are we going.driver said to farmhouse., we will have fun”. I knew about this plan all along, but pretended. Morecock stroked my bare arm with the tips of her scarlet nails. “But my friends all call me Bunny.”“Bunny. Such a cute name. And why don’t you call me Lance?”“And you should call me Sapphire. You have very lovely skin.”“Thank you, Mrs. More- I mean, Sapphire.”“You look warm. Why don’t you take your top off?”It was rather warm, or at least I was, and it seemed like such a reasonable request, so I took my top off, making sure my Pizza Slut cap was still atop my head, revealing my white lace. Angie was in awe at how it stayed in perfect form, even under such erotic stimulation. Angie looked up at Sara and she had started to bite her bottom lip. She saw that Sara was thoroughly enjoying the moment.In one swift sweep, Angie took her finger and traced the contour of Sara’s erotic lips. She felt Sara’s body give in and the moan sound. She knew it was time. Coming back up with her finger, Angie slid it through Sara’s wet divide. She felt the warm fluid coat her finger as she slid up.