When her hand touched my breast through the fabric of my bra, the feeling made me hold my breath – long enough for her to let out a small chuckle an... remind me to keep breathing. I smiled as I resumed breathing, and her hands kept traveling on my skin. Soon, she added another sensation, softly brushing her lips on the side of my neck. I tilted my head to give her better access, and she used the opportunity to kiss the same spot properly this time. She even sucked gently, not hard enough to. As I lay there there completely naked in front of Bills four friends. My body was aching from the assault my pussy was still throbbing fuck I wanted more. Pillows were brought from the bedroom one for my head and one for my arse. I lay there in front of them all, my Bill, Barrie, Mick, Ben and Tony completely barenaked legs wide and a stream of spunk running from my still throbbing hairy pussy. My thought at that very moment was jesus in one night I have almost tripled the amount of cock I have. I enquired on the whereabouts of her flat mates. She said everyone went to their respective native places for diwali celebrations. And she also mentioned that she stayed back as she had some exams knocking her doors.Btw, when i went to her place it was little close to 10 a.m. She just got back before an hour or so. She was wearing a yoga pant and a t-shirt. Her figure stats, 33-28-34.Milk white coloured boobs with rosy nipples. which i came to know later. Back to the story. It was all some. Charles watched this for a couple of minutes, watching Sharon's head flash back and forth as she tried to escape the intense sensations before the urge became insurmountable. Swatting the Wench on the ass, he grunted, "Kneel up!"Sharon, offered distraction, looked over at him, to discover that he was wearing black pajamas, the bottoms of which were easily removed by pulling a couple of snaps. The exposed erection wasn't the size of Armand's, but it was quite possibly a bit thicker. The Wench.