His hand cradled the base of her skull, fingers threading stealthily into her hair, holding her as his tongue searched her neck for strawberry juice. ...Her body felt like ripe fruit, full and heavy and slightly foreign, quaking in a light wind, ready to fall into his waiting hands. He laid her flat on the picnic blanket and leaned over her, pressing a kiss to her temple through the blindfold, nipping the corner of her mouth, pausing briefly to suck the point of her chin, and finally returning to. They kissed, a quick touch of the lips Menolly tried not to feel jealous about. That was not the issue here. Finally the van doors opened.Cynthia was the first to drop to the ground. Red hair was the first thing you noticed, long, curly. It drew the eye like a second sun. Her body was slender, but with flesh and curves. No bony model was she. Cynthia wore a black dress, falling down to the top of her black boots, a black winter jacket covering her top.It was not until your eye returned to her. They told me that 4 of the guys fucked me bareback. My ass was sore, my legs were wobbly, my hair sticky and my stomach full of cum. Jenny and Nikki took a few more pics before showing me the whole slideshow of pics on Nikki's laptop. They told me if I wasn't good you never know where these photos may end up. They gave me my car keys and wallet, but kept my clothes as they told me I should find a new hotel as guys may still show up all night long and the lock on the door is broken.I laid there. From her ass beneath the lehenga I slowly moved my hand to her clean shaven pussy and felt it already all wet. I started inserting one finger first and then pushed in the other one as well.She was grinding my fingers with her cunt and said “Ab bas raha nahi jaa raha hai, aapke usko mere andar dal deejiye”. I wanted to tease her and said “Mere kisko”. We both fell on the bed with a thud and in the process her lehenga went all the way up to her waist giving me a good view of her shining luscious.