For a good while, Karen took shots of Sally fully dressed with various props: top hat, cane, beach ball; none of it made any sense. It was, of course,... just Karen's way of getting her comfortable with the camera. She then asked Sally if she felt comfortable getting down to her underwear. It was a question that didn't need to be asked; by now, she was getting aroused and was eager to show off for the dowdy Karen. Sally put her things aside as Karen very professionally posed her in a number of. On those magical nights when we were naked with each other, we did our best to push the other to new heights of ecstasy. I did learn how to make her orgasm time and again by playing with her breasts, and she did her best to discover any other erogenous zones on my body. We played with each other, and laughed as often as we made love. We even played with fantasies, and she did her best to surprise me with something new as a way of teaching me about sex, and sexuality, and the way to navigate a. I told all of them to come and have fun. They all come at time and we all started to drink, when I have seen that they had some 2 or 4 bears then I started to ask about their girl friends and then move the topic on sex. They told yes they had sex here and they like Indian girls. I also asked them about group sex then they tell yes one day they all fucked one call girl at the room. One of them questions me that do you also want to have fun like us? they ask me do I like to have fun in group sex.. Recovering first, I picked the bra off my very rigid cock, brought it to my nose to take a long theatrical whiff of her perfume scented undergarment and then placed it on top of my head, draping it over my ears like an ornate, wacky pair of earmuffs. She giggled loudly, cleared her throat, and then resumed her humming. Raising one foot in a dancers kick she launched one of her high heels in my direction. I managed to catch the it as it sailed by me. She quicklylowered her now unshod foot,.