Issbar koi usse kafi pressure se Dipty ke armprit par gudgudi kar raha tha. Dipty ekdam se uchal pati aur dere se chilayi bhi. Kuch log uski taraf dek...h rahe the. Dipty ko pata nahi chal raha tha ki usse kon tickling kar raha hai. Usne dekha to uske piche wala admi ek book padh raha tha aur ek hath se handle pakad rakha tha. Uske aage wala aadmi ki to pit dekha ke kada tha. Tho Dipty ko tickling kon kar raha tha. Dipty ne dekha ki woo bhudi aurat usse abhi bhi dekh rahi thi. Dipty ne usko pucha. Salty..." she giggled and then closed her mouth around the head, oh was I in heaven. She sucked all the precum clean and made my cock wet with her saliva, I just held her head down and tried to push in deeper into her throat, I could hear breathing get heavier and her eyes fill up, "oh suck it Priya...", she just complied and used her other hand to cup my balls and pull and squeeze them, Heaven was here and now. Then slowly she lifted herself and stood again, and this time stripped her panties.. I grabbed her empty glass and my empty beer bottle and approached the bar. I got the bartender’s attention and ordered my next round. He glanced over. I said “How’s it going tonight?”“Good” he said. “In town for the show?” “Yeah, been here since Tuesday.” (It was Friday night). “I’ve noticed you’re not really hanging out with all these other guys. I thought everyone at a convention hung out at the bar together after?”“They do in sales. I’m more in shipping and and logistics. I’m just here for a. I always behaved like a dirty girl, even just when using conversation with him. We both discussed everything, it’s what best friends do. He knew I was dirty, and I loved that he knew it. I gasped, before shaking my head, ‘Stop. Stop.’ I whispered, his head lifted from my neck as his breaths panted against my skin. ‘What’s wrong?’ he asked, his face shocked yet dazed. My hand from his neck reached down past his stomach as I tried forcefully to pull his boxers away with one hand. ‘Oh…’ he bit.