A soft whimpering moan accompanied the motion of my tongue and grew even louder as I flicked at her swollen clit. Not wanting to take her to the edge ...too soon, I licked my way back down to her sopping wet opening and feasted on the copious amount of juice that was flowing from her. Her hands found my head as I lapped at her one minute and drilled my tongue into her the next. Her hips were humping slowly against my mouth, my nose occasionally brushing against her clit, which brought a deep moan. I turned to the front and also removed his hands from between my legs. But again, as I turned back, he slid his hands inside my jeans. And this time without wasting a second, he started moving his fingers over my pussy lips. I was going nuts and was enjoying the moment completely.When he pressed a little on the pussy lips, I tightened my legs and pressed against his hands. I was biting my lower lip with my teeth in pleasure. I realized that I have to get down in the next few minutes. I turned. Uncle bole saali randy kitne mardo se to gaand marwa chuki hai aur ab bhi bolna hi rah gaya kya arun bhi veena ki gaand khali karke rekha ki chut me ghus gaya aab veena ki gaand khali thi to uncle ne apni tin ungliya uskiGaand me ghusa di aur aage piche karne lage veena aaram se uuuuh aaah maa karne lagi tino mard kareeb 30 minutes tak veena aur rekha ko badal badal ke chodte rahe me maze se dekh rahi thi me bhi garam ho chuki thiTino mard ek saath bole hum jhadne wale hai komal tum idhar aao. We were separated still, but just by two layers of fabric, thank God. However, this teasing of our sensations only began to intensify. Our bodies recognizing the symbols, but our minds trying desperately to fight it. I could see her look upwards, focusing in the direction the bridge would be. What was in her mind, I couldn't tell you. She had to know, she had to feel me down between her legs. Yet still, she said nothing. Her face was flush from the sun and alcohol, but her lips didn't utter a.