I let one of my hands off her breasts and lifted her dress in search of her pussy.My fingers could sense that her pussy is dripping wet because of the... ecstasy. I had started to rub her wet panty which was right below her pussy and also at the same time my other hand was busy with her boobs. She was gasping heavily and moaning loudly like, “Aaaahhhh mmmmmm ooooffffff.”With my fingers, I slid the panty aside and inserted two fingers into her warm pussy. Swapna’s pussy was so wet as it allowed the. "So you had a fun night?"Unsure of whether or not this was a trap, I replied slowly. "Yes...?" She smiled. "You know," she said, "I knew something like this was going to happen. I did the same thing for a boy when I was even younger than them. Well...not the same thing. From the look of them you actually satisfied them, and when I did this I didn't even orgasm."I was shocked by the things my mom was saying to me. "So,"she said, "I'm not going to pretend that I'm happy about this. But I know. And kept doing it, fucking me, ramming my asshole. I squirmed and bucked my hips, but Heather had my ankles held tight while Christine tried to keep my rear end on the bed. I know she wanted to be brutal with me, but brutal in a very sexy and nasty way. She accomplished that and more. As much as I bounced around from her anal assault I loved it. The huge dildo rammed into me hitting deep in my rectum. I groaned loudly. "Ohhhhhhh, Fuckkk!" "Christine...fuck me." Before I could get those words. At home, she thought about what she should be wearing. The dress that she wore for Todd was out of the question, but BNB333 hadn’t mentioned any sort of dress code. She knew the restaurant and knew it was casual, so she decided on a loose fitting floral blouse with buttons down the front. Down below, she had on khaki colored shorts and a pair of sandals.She arrived right on time at the restaurant. She’d been there once before, many years earlier. It wasn’t a particularly fancy place, but it had.