And now, with the full package who was I to resist!We kissed for several minutes. It had been slow at first, our lips touching each others slowly for ...a second or two and then got more wet and deeper. We were exploring each others mouth with our tongues and even playing with each others tongue that when we parted we just looked at each other for a moment and started laughing.She suddenly stood up – much more awake now, but she probably hadn’t noticed that my fingers had been playing with her. She smiled and fastened her eyes on the distant walls, surrendering to the music and her programming. More males were entering the room, choosing partners from among the women, and taking their own couches. It was only later that she became aware that her role that evening was to incite the orgy that occurred. The tempo of the songs rose and fell, its intensity came and went. Her clothing was gradually discarded until she wore only the scanty skirt, and made sure her hips tossed it high,. Hahaha, how did we three get into the centre of that cyclone of love, you will wonder? Well, just read me!Betty et Nathalie, très belles les deux, et ensemble plus de pouvoir à Paris et en ProvinceBoth Betty and naughty Nathalie - as sexy as smart - realise the sexual prowess they have over people.Together they are an erotic beauty-bomb, as explosive as dangerous to the weakhearted watchers of them.They are my secret sexy weapon to take over the sexy show on Saturday evening. Read my set-up. " He replied laughing. "Yes, that's all I want to know," she nodded as she stuck her tongue out to lick the head of his cock. "How about I return the favour first and then answer that question," he said as he picked her up and placed her on the sofa. While lifting her burqa she spread her legs open in anticipation of what was coming. Donte stopped her hands. "Leave it on, it will serve as a reminder to you of what a paki slut you are. Oh look, you like being called a paki slut, look how wet.