Bua nain aur Aunty nai apne kapde UTARE aur hum teeno BILKUL nange ek doosre ke samne the Bua nai champagne ke bottle nikali aur mere aando ke paas us...e khol diya mera loda champagne main tar ho Gaya Maine bhi bottle le ker un dono ke Sharir ke traf ker dee wo dono BILKUL tar ho gayee.hum teeno Aapas main Ghuttam Ghutta ho Gaye kabhi koi kisi ko chat ta kabhi koi kisi ke boob sak kerta Bua aur Aunty uthi aur unho jhuk ker meri traf apni badi see GAND jhuka dee aur kaha aajao mere bache hum dono. We checked our purses and coats and headed to the dance floor. The music was loud and strobe lights were going full speed.Rachel and I quickly got into the spirit of the place. The dance floor was packed. Everyone seemed entranced by the music as they gyrated to the beat. Rachel seemed to have a target guy in her sights. She pointed and waved as she danced her way over to a group of guys hanging out by the DJ booth. So much for solidarity and sisterhood. I closed my eyes and let the music move. She has a small lower back tattoo that you can't quite make out from here. "... I'm... I'm... I'm... I'm..." You continue to stutter the same words over and over.Heidi turns towards you and notices your sudden incapacity to function and looks genuinely confused. "What's wrong? You didn't know we're nudists? Haven is like the largest nudist colony in the state, ya know..." She apparently tries to lay out the dots that should have been obvious for you to have already connected.You have stopped. Helena felt a jolt of pleasure go through her as she realized just how desperately horny on Maria was for her. She knew that Maria would let her do anything she wanted to her. Helena lowered herself down and started slowly humping Maria’s now exposed mound as both of them continued to breathe hoarsely. Maria’s hands were all over her ass, then pulling back the front of Helen’s G-string and dragging Helena closer to have their pussies touch for the very first time. It was electrifying..