A black and red bustier, with matching bikini styled bottoms, covered by a flowing see-through red flowy fabric that hung from her hips. Kimberly coul...dn't help but also notice the dangling belly button ring that decorated her tummy. Kimberly watched as she danced along side the flickering and spitting flames. Her body and movements, as hot as the heat that could be felt from the roaring near fire. She must have felt Kimberly's eyes upon her, as she turned and gave her a wink. As she finished. I was literally shaking as I readied myself to slip into the shimmering taffeta dress. It was cool and silky against my skin. As I walked in my stiletto heels the skirt brushed lightly against my nylon sheathed legs and rustled provocatively. It felt quite delightful. I slipped on the bolero jacket and sat down to apply my make-up, put in gold hoop earrings and fix a thin gold chain around my neck. I constantly moved my legs to enjoy the feel of the silky fabric against my skin. My panty-liner. I love my south Indian gf’s ass a lot. I was kissing her neck and grabbing both her boobs from back and dry humping her ass.We were at the peak of our emotions. All the sexual fantasies in my mind were overwhelming me at that time. I turned her and started to insert my hand inside her innerwear but at that time she stopped me and pushed me to the bed.Arya – Nammal plan cheytha pole allello idhu (this is not the way we planned).Me – Plan poovan para ne ingotu va (go to hell with the plan and. I grabbed her legs, spreading them apart and planting my hard cock deep inside her pussy. Rita's moaning continued on with her eyes shut tight, feeling that young cock going deeper and deeper still, loving the sheer penetration that left her begging for more."Oh, yes", said Rita. "That's it. Fuck me. Fuck me good. Oh, yes. Love the feel of that young dick. Keep that young dick inside me. Oh, it's so good. That's it. Fuck me. Fuck me like one of your whores."I gave it to her nice and hard but.