After awhile, he suggested they go inside. He put on some soft music and opened a bottle of wine. He had learned months ago that serving wine "worked"... for several reasons. It was recognized as an adult drink. It was not difficult for a girl to drink, like whiskey or gin. It was much easier to mask the residual liquor breath. A simple cup of coffee was all she would need to block the lingering aroma of the wine, and finally, because it was not perceived as threatening by girls.While they sipped. " Rav nodded "it's in the air just hasn't cut loose yet, when it does it's going to be a heck of a storm." Revanche grinned "just the sort you like." Rav laughed "I've always enjoyed a good storm, when I was little, Brand's Grandfather Stephen used to hold me up to the window, I would unfurl my wings and let the storm blow over me, it was great fun, I have very fond memories of Stephen." Revanche stared down at his coffee cup "when did I get old father?" Rav looked at Revanche in surprise.. Uske boobs itne bade the ki mere hantho m bhi ni aa rhe tha phir mne unhe choosna suru kiya uske muh se aah aahhaa ki awaj aayi.. Aab m samajh gaya signal green h.Boobs chusne k baad maine uski short neechee kardi usne panti nhi paini thi..maine jaise hi uski jhatbhari choot ko hath lagaya to vo kamp uthi maine mehsus kiya ki vo to aachche se geeli ho chuki h aab mera lund nhi maan rha tha aab m use chodna chahta tha maine usse kha aab m tumhari choot m aapna lund dal unga or tumhe chodunga to. I was laying here naked, in a room full of people, exposed. I pictured them watching me as I made love to myself, wondering what I would do if Greg and his pink haired companion were to lay down with me, imagining their hands all over my body.I let out a moan, my back arching, desire spreading through me, my nipples so swollen they were painful. I wanted to cum, but something held me back, perhaps Ruby’s promise. In my thoughts, Greg and his girl friend suddenly became Brad and Ruby. I thought.