It was one of the best feelings I can remember, so soft, yet with a vibrancy and so pleasurable.I felt the sensation trickle throughout my body and I ...was truly in heaven.While the orange haired one stroked my cock, I noticed the lavender beauty rubbing herself between her legs. She was floating just off of my body, eyes closed, one hand caressing her small but firm breast.I could feel the pressure building inside of me and I knew it wouldn't be long.It seemed the orange haired one could sense. The Vodka was having an effect on both us girls, and Åsa said well thats why we are here, and without further ado, opened her door and walked over to the men.As I watched some of the men parted to let her move in, and in another instant had closed ranks around her, and she dissapeared from view.'I bet they are Fucking her' my companion said, and started to take his cock out of his pants.I sat rooted for a moment, I was being both excited for Åsa, amongst those men and the sense of sex was. I could feel his lips and tongue and for a moment I was enjoying that. My pussy was starting to leak. As soon as Mr. Rawal smelled my love juice, he said, “You whore, you ask me to stop and then you let your love juice flow.”He tore my panty lifted my waist and started slurping the love juices flowing out of my hairless smooth cunt. Yes, I was Rawal’s Bitch/Cunt/whore. He kept licking and for the first time I was moaning in pleasure and in fact was pushing his head to go deeper.He heard my. I was shocked and nervous now because I used to click a lot of her pictures and she didn’t know about those pictures. Those pictures were my ‘escape’ when I really missed her or whenever I felt horny.My friend then started checking my gallery and she found nothing. But then she suddenly opened my file manager and then went to my lockbox (it is kind of a vault in One plus phones). Boom, she found all the pictures I had clicked of her whenever we chilled at her place.Trust me guys, those pictures.