Mike stopped her as she was about to enter the bathroom, lifted her brown corduroy skirt and snuck his hand into her damp knickers. She felt so moist ...and juicy he slid two fingers into her pussy."Make me cum," said Chloe."Not yet my love, not yet. Give me your knickers," was Mikes' reply.She stepped out of her knickers and handed them to Mike."That's the last time this weekend you'll be wearing any," Mike said.Chloe came out the bathroom asking about Mikes plan."Well, I want you to do as I tell. I was really happy on hearing that. But Meenu went upstairs. I was sitting near to the door thinking about what to do next.Suddenly, Meenu came down to have a bath. She smiled at me and inquired whether I had my dinner. I told yes and she entered the bathroom for bath. I waited outside imagining about the wicked plans to sleep with her. After 15 minutes, she came out with her blouse and underskirt. It was such a great sight to see her boobs even in her blouse. I told her that you look so. He could sense her sadness as she dug through her black leather backpack looking for something. He loved the way she smelled and how she would talk to herself at times. She was a bright and witty human. He never saw her with any friends and knew she visited her home only on the holidays. Yes he'd been following this beauty around for a while now. Something about her intrigued him. It might have been her individuality or maybe it was her lonely heart calling out for help.He sat watching her. "Paul and I were both mesmerized again and he was slowly working his hand over his cock. Enjoying the scene and enjoying his own touch. I was suddenly aware that without even realizing it, I was doing the same thing. Paul and I were masturbating together to the same beautiful scene unfolding in front of us. Peter continued to work Debbie's pussy with his hands and she responded with audible moans and by reaching back and wrapping her arms around his neck. Her moaning became heavier and her.