Fir thodi derke baad wo ghapakse lund ko muhme bharkar pura andar leneki koshish karneki fir mere supade ko pure muhme toothbrush ki tarah idhar udhar... kar rahi thi. Mai pagal ho raha tha. Chusai ki kala me wo mahir thi.aajtak kisinebhi meri aisi chusai nahi ki thi. Maine khub control karneki koshish ki par mai kamyab nahi ho paya aur Kalpana ke muhme hi apna sara pani undel diya. Muze laga wo naraz ho jayegi lekin ek manze huye khiladi ki tarah usne mera virya pi liya. Mai uthke baith gaya aur. “Coffee?” You ask.“In a few minutes,” I murmur, reaching over and running my hand on your taut stomach.“I need to do something.” My fingers moving in circles, ever widening towards your naked pussy, still wet from the sensual orgasms you gave me.“Do What?” You ask.“This.” I reach the very top of your vaginal slit and circle it gently with my middle finger. I feel the wetness still on it.You gasp as my finger travels down further and claims your clitoris and gently circles it while I watch your. "Yeah that's true." Answers Denise with a smile."No let's get some drinks in!" Denise changes the subjectWe all get G and T's and find a table to sit at.The girls start talking about the other people in the bar. Complementing some women's outfits and criticising others. They also start talking about the men and rate their attractiveness as if I wasn't there. Sandra joins in with some energy at this point. Pointing out a few men who are obviously well toned. "Look at the bulge on that one.". They had traveled this road many times. As they turned a corner in the road, they were confronted by a band of scruffy looking young men. There were three of them; more than her elderly driver could fight off. One of the men looked in the carriage and saw the long curly red hair of the woman sitting clutching her breast as if to ward off an attack. The man pulled her arms away from her heaving chest to reveal the cream colored tops of her breasts above the corset she wore under her dress. He.