I have been a regular reader of ISS, I am posting my first story here. Please mail me your feedback to Any unsatisfied girls/aunties in need of sex ,... mail me at with your details and get full satisfaction from me.To tell about me, I am 5.11ft tall,average built good looking guy. I am fond of sex and had few times with call girls till I had with my angel Riya. Riya is my colleague and I am her supervisor. We work in a BPO in Chennai. Riya has assets of 34-30-36 and always wears tight outfits. I finish my drink as I wait, when you get back you have that knowing little wicked smile. A quick test has you gasp in pleasure before we start strolling down the river, the toy giving you a light touch as we go. Walking through birrarug marr I start spiking the levels on the toy, enjoying the look on your face every time. Finding a seat a little out of the way, it goes all the way up. You sit on my lap, eyes closed, quickly building as I hold you close, until you cum, shuddering in my lap with. She jogged over to the tree, stopped and turned toward me. Without saying a word, she took off her crop top and sports bra, and my eyes fairly popped at the perky B cups and round, pink nipples. I swear they looked like raspberries, and as I approached I looked her in the eye, to see if she would kiss me; she immediately pulled my head downward and said, “You're not here for that.” I guess she was talking about making eye contact, or any meaningful connection. With that, she aimed my mouth at. “You don’t have to rush.”“Don’t tell me what to do,” Phoebe said. She grabbed the woman and pulled her down for a kiss, tongue stabbing deep into her mouth as someone else’s tongue explored her curves and folds below. The air was thick with sex and sweat and too many bodies. Giggles, moans, and sounds of excited affirmation filled the night like tinkling bells. Someone was lying right next to Phoebe, her nude body splayed like a table setting for the others. Phoebe rolled over just enough to.