I couldn’t resist it, as she bent to take her thong off I cupped a breast in each hand, massaging them gently. She didn’t say anything, just stepp...d towards me and grasping my cock pulled me close. I cupped her pussy as we kissed and she was good, nibbling on my tongue and lips. Slowly we sank to our knees and then she lay back and I knelt by her side.She continued stroking my cock as I began fingering her. I guessed it had been a long time without sex for her because she was soon getting wet. He looked down at me, and saw my thighs were covered in my juices. I was feeling really hot, and wanted to have him fuck me again. I turned around facing my ass towards him, bending over on all fours, with my legs spread, just like mom would. Mom looked the best bending over. Juan immediately kneeled down behind me and opened my buttcheeks. Juan,Thats what Im talking about, good little bitch. I felt his finger slide into my pussy, I felt tight around him, but it slid in easy cause of how wet I. My response was the same, “Unless you have a floor ticket, I cannot get you on the floor.” Most people understood and did not persist any further. One particular couple, however, seemed to push all my right buttons and this story is about them. He was about 20 years old and she was about 19. Both were intoxicated, yet neither was holding a drink, so I presumed they did their drinking before they arrived at the venue. His eyes were red and glassy, his speech was slurred and his movements were. Yani ke wo kyoi attractive aurat nahi the. Maine kabhi be usko gandi nazar se nahi dekha. Ek din main uske ghar per gaya, wo aaram kar rahi the. Main pucha puspa aunty amit kaha hai. Amit uske ladke ka naam tha, wo boli ke amit apne papa ke saath apni bhua ke ghar gaya hai. Kal aayega. Main kaha ki aap aaj ghar per akhele ho. Kuch kaam ho to muje batan aunty. Usne badi gandi nazar se mujko dekha our kuch deer suchne ke baad boli, haa beta muje tuj se bada kaam hai. Main bola batayee aunty kya.