She asked me for tea, I agreed and said, terrace mein chalte hain . It was about 4:30 a.m and very dim moonlight flooded the terrace.She sat reclining...herself on that luxurious beach chair, top portion inclined, and one leg little up. With one hand she held the mug and other above her head. She looked sexy and my lund reacted by growing in erection. I stood near railing, watching her and enjoying. I was in jeans and shirt. She softly said jaa jaake change kar lo, bahar ki is breeze mein aacha. By the time the second bottle of wine was half gone, we were starting to get a little loose. I started a fire and we sat around talking and drinking. Of course, being young and horny I began to kiss and fondle Cindy. She was a little reluctant at first, but when I reached up under her shirt she pushed me away and told me to stop because David was there. He looked over to us and said not to stop on his account. I explained that he had already seen her so it wasnt a big deal. Besides she always. All I do know is that it felt amazing and I was ready to explode in her mouth in no time. She pulled her mouth from my cock and looked me in the eyes, “Do you want to cum in my mouth?” I nodded my head and she attacked my cock, and I say attack because I can think of no better word for what she did. She sucked and swallowed and pumped and twisted and bobbed and the next thing I knew I was exploding in her succulent mouth. It felt amazing; I had never experienced such a sensation like this ever. And we approached them differently. We led them to believe that because of the age difference between her and Dan that she wasn't getting enough sex and often had parties like this one to scratch her itch. Then we had guys coming out of the woodwork and had to hold it down to Brian his 2 friends and the 10 at my house.I liked the number 13, because it reminded me of the last supper in the Bible. This was going to be that little cunt's last supper with my man. She just didn't know it yet. After.