We finally reached the venue during the party and I was just fantasizing about her and looking toward her awesome figure and she noticed me but just s...miled naughtily. All this things gave me a strange hard on and my ball started pain slowly. Party got over at 1 am and we came back. We got freshened up and sat at the drawing room watching late night show as we were not sleepy yet and she went to get make some popcorn and I started browsing channels and as she was at the kitchen I stopped at. Pooja, the Indian girl, sighed, and watched me straining, as I watched an older man anally fucking a young Japanese schoolgirl (who was well over 18, in case you’re about to go militant moral vigilante on my ass). I heard the sounds of me grunting and the older man the Japanese schoolgirl moaning waft through the room. Pooja was touching herself, but it wasn’t camera worthy yet. Then I saw Savannah’s fingers vanish under her skirt, and stay there, while she ogled the screen. Her profile was to. The movement was so urgent that it almost threw me off. Suddenly she was gasping and crushing me to her."Oh,oh, oh," she cried. "Deeper please, deeper."She came with a sudden shuddering that seemed to go on for ever. We lay still for some time, sweat and bodily fluids mingling.After what seemed like an age she pushed me off her. As we stood looking at each other she took my hand and led me towards the stairs.Making clear that the night wasn't over she took me to her bedroom. She removed. I was highly suspicious, but I didn’t know what to be suspicious about.“Katy,” I said soothingly, “Let’s eat dinner and see if she comes home or calls. We can decide what to do next after we eat.”“That’s a good idea,” Jennifer said, taking Katy’s hand. “Come on.”The others were only about halfway through dinner, so we got our plates from the oven and sat down at the table in the dining room. Katy was quiet, and it was obvious that she was very worried, but given the time and circumstances, I.