To my relief, no-one from my group had made any blunders that I knew of - so far - and everyone was smiling, so I was happy.The embassy photographer w...as making the rounds snapping pictures, and later on would take a video of the dancing.The main course was made of fantastic traditional German foods. I’d not had a traditional German meal since my time in the military hospital before being discharged. I ate modestly, not wanting to over do it because I wanted to dance to a few of the fast paced. Perhaps she had a darker soul? She listened more than she participated. Both were athletic and trim, one trait they shared.Now they were kissing and everything was different. I watched them brush their lips on each other's, their mouths open only slightly. The pale lover put both her hands on the brunette's cheeks, caressed her cheeks with the backs of fingers, moved her mouth over cheeks, eyes, back down to mouth. She combed fingers through that curly hair.I was creeping, slowly, quietly, to. “You,ll just have to wait and see, won,t you!” she teased back. Soon my fingers were squelching from all the juices she was emitting. “WOW you got lots of juice!” I gasped. “Yes I always do, well oiled am I!” she stated simply. It didn,t take long till she was groaning softly with her inevitable climax and once she got her breath back she commenced to give me a lovely hand job catching my spurts in some tissues she carried in her hand bag though a few spurts had gone on the floor. I figured it. ..let me show you ... and raesaah looked at zain and lifted up her abhaya and showed them the cum stains all over her body and then she sneered at abdul and told him to put the heater on maximum and give her more fucking d**gs which sam immediately lept to his feet and started to prepare it while abdul fixed the heater and drew the curtains .. and zain just sat opposite raesaah and looked at her with a dirty look which she just smiled at him and said those look are just making this red thong.