When I invited them to join Danni and me for drinks, wild horses could not have kept them away.'Cool' was an understatement. After the consensus "Oh, ...my GOD," all three piled out of the booth to get a better look, head-to-toe. Hugs and enthusiastic praise go a long way towards salving a bruised and fragile ego. After re-seating ourselves — Danni between Gwen and me, Jackie and Beth on the other side — and two rounds of drinks, my sweetheart felt a little more like one of the girls.Naturally,. Her nipples stood out hard and resilient as rubber toys. “What do you think about when you’re jerking off,” he said. “Being on my knees,” she said, “with your cock in my mouth.” “Do you like it when my cock is in your mouth?” “Yes,” she said. She reached for it. “Not yet,” he said. “You have to say what you want.” She whispered, “I want it.” “Not like that,” he said. “You know.” He leaned forward and sucked her nipple into his mouth, sucked it hard, ran his tongue around it. “I want to unzip. It had a puffed short capped sleeve with fit andflare fall and a deep back. The kameez was white satin with crimson andgold work around the bodice. A bra strap was slightly visible. Theleggings were crimson nylon. The silver and white dupatta was over one ofhis shoulders. His thick hair was parted elegantly in the middle and I hadpulled back the sides to gather it at the back with a longish brown jawclip. I had given him to wear my clip-on jhumkas for his ears and a pairof silver bangles on. She gasped quietly "I thought you were still on the couch." I chuckled in her ear "Nope." and continued my teasing, rubbing against her from behind so she could feel my arousal as I slid my left hand down her body, past her hips to her jeans. She gasped softly again when she realized my intention, but I slid my hand down the front of her jeans anyway and right into her panties, my fingers brushing through her soft bush as I did. Ah... I thought to myself as my fingers found her wet lips and.