So our farewell party was going on, I asked her why she is not attending she said to me that she didn’t feel like, I got the hint from her voice tha...t she is a bit drunk and wanted someone by her side. I decided to skip party after sometime and went to her flat. She was alone in her flat; I pressed the bell and waited for her to open the door. She opened the door after I called her 3-4 times as she was very upset. She was just wearing a pink nighty and nothing under it as she saw me she hugged. To Bunbun, those little toes on Ritu's pretty musky feet seemed to look like little carrots, she wanted to taste and nibble, perhaps she would get to nibble on Ritsu's friends carrots too! How exciting. She instinctively lent forward on the cold ground as she began to lovingly nuzzle those soles, her eyes now locked upon those divine wiggling toesies right in her line of sight. The girl who sat there with her bare feet being nuzzled by the once shy little introvert glared a sly grin at the. “Was that good, smoking whore?” came Billy’s voice, as Tracy’s orgasm subsided. Tracy opened her eyes. Billy now also had her skirt hitched up and her legs spread, and was gently rubbing her cunt as she took a long last drag of her own red-lipstick-stained butt and stubbed it out in the ashtray, alongside the still-smouldering remains of Tracy’s first unsmoked cigarette.Tracy nodded, breathless and speechless, as she dropped her cigarette butt into the ashtray. “What the fuck have I done?” she. It clung to every part of him like a second skin.Beside him Sona sat up. “That wasn’t bad.”“I aim to please,” came Floyd’s offhanded reply. With the back of his hand he wiped the sweat from his brow.“Please don’t tell anyone we did this. I’ll get in trouble,” Sona pleaded.Looking over Floyd found the blonde was busy redressing. His eyes lingered on her flat stomach. “I thought getting into trouble was what this was all about.”Sona blushed deeply as she continued to redress. With her hair a.