I inserted one hand inside her bra and was tweaking her nipple and with the other hand I was rubbing her on her pussy. I removed her tee completely an... her bra was well. She was standing half nude before me aw what a sight it was. I started to suck her nipples like a hungry kid and was biting them in between her nipples were getting harder and harder. I was crushing her breast as hard as I could and she was moaning hardly. Mean time she unzipped my pants and was playing with my meat rod. She. Mr. Cox was sitting at the the table in the dining room. His head turned healthy pink after two tequila shots Lucy served him. Things started getting even friendlier because after the third shot, Lucy somehow was sitting on his lap, while Mr. Cox was fondling her with youthful enthusiasm. Lucy neither objected to his advances, nor complained to her husband, and when Mr. Cox’s hand crawled under the hem of her dress, she squirmed a little and moaned with encouragement.Mr. Richards was intently. They had already been close to each other in office and they liked each others company.They knew about each others personal lives too.Anushka lent anchal her own bikini.Actually there was some size problem.So anchal had to wear one of anushka’s bikini top and another matching pair of bikini bottoms. They sat by the shore, talking. It was that time that anchal told anushka something she hadn’t expected.Anchal: “My boyfriend doesn’t ask me what i want in sex.He directly climbs on me & starts. “Are you mixed? African father or mother?” the head asked me. I said, “No. Why?”He said, “Then how do you have a BBC? Where are you from.” I said I was from Chennai, and they all looked at each other and laughed. “Of course, da. Chennai, Kerala people have cocks like this,” they told each other. I pulled my pants back up.The senior boldly said, “ You interested In being the first-year leader?” Some were saying something in Kannada. He said something, and they all left. It was just him and me..