I entered my tongue in his mouth and our tongues danced upon each other. He started to take his hands to his pant's button before I stopped him.I brou...ght Tushar at our side, "I want you to undress Prakhar, and then get naked yourself before sitting at the edge. Start right now." I commanded Tushar and without giving a second look at him, I started kissing him again.Tushar unbuttoned his pants from the side and slid it down his waist, he did his underwear too before leaving Prakhar naked with. The fabric is almost transparent and made crisp with starch. Women in India usually wear a slip under such a kurta as the fabric is almost see through. But Niki had dared wearing it without any slip and her cinnamon coloured skin & her black bra were clearly visible through the fabric. The fabric was really transparent. Even under two layers her back panty on her dark hips could be visualised from the backside. I was simply enamoured to see the sexy dark beauty at our doorstep and now knew what. AMANDA: That’s what made him fun, Nikki! Holding his face under my ass for a long time, knowing he was totally helpless and in agony holding his breath and he had no choice but to endure the pain until I decided he could take a breath.NICOLE: You’re such a bitch, Mandy!AMANDA: You know it, girlfriend. You’re no fun ‘cuz you can hold your breath under my ass for a long time without bitching about it.NICOLE: We need to find a new virgin!AMANDA: I rode one of Andy’s friends at the pool a few days. The back corners of the fort were jammed with the wagons and campfires of almost two hundred settlers and farmers seeking shelter from the merciless attacks of the hostile hordes from the north. I roamed amongst them checking the climate of their concern about the deepening crisis. At least, they were safe inside the walls guarded by a contingent of armed cavalry troopers itching to use their trigger fingers at any sign of trouble. There was no doubt that the primary danger was out on the open.