We obliged as she turned over and layed on her back as the three of us began wanking harder and harder, the young man cum first he showered her tits w...ith spurts of creamy liquid, she fucking loved it, both myself and the dark-skinned guy continued masturbating … I couldn’t wait any longer and cried out ‘Fuck it, I’m cumming!’ … I nudged my cock towards her open mouth and I shot my load over her face and lips … she sucked on it too, draining the last drop out of my cock, the dark-skinned guy. With one hand still caressing and massaging her plump tits, Missy moved her other hand to her pink bikini bottoms. Teasing herself, she slipped her hand into her panties and played with the soft silky hair of her blonde-thatched virgin pussy. Her breath caught in her throat and she spread her legs. "Mmmm," she purred, dipping one finger through the wet slippery gash of her cunt. "Oooooh!" Her hips jerked up as the tip of her finger glided over her blood-filled sensitive clit. "Unnnn!". Then she smiled and said so if I wear these sarees then you will clearly be able to see which one will look better on her. We both knew that we are getting close to each other. It was completely clear. Only the thing was that, who is gonna initiate first. I was able to see the naughty side of her in her eyes, clearly. She was looking at me seductively.Then she looked around and said, now its impossible for me to try these sarees for you as my employees and customers are around. Tonight no one. A fluorescent, seven inch, jelly cock, complete with half-balls. And awfully thick for a petite woman! How could she enjoy something like that? How did it even fit?Annie wasn't a prude (was she?) and she certainly didn't object to sex toys or anyone's sexual orientation for that matter. But the whole thing was crass, and a little less than discrete, right? For the love of god, that thing was still glistening from its sordid work hours earlier"Gross, gross!" thought Annie. Still, it was.