"I'm your wife. Howcan you even joke about such a thing." Oh, lighten up Jenny." He replied. "It seems that everyoneis doing it."He raised his eyebrow... and indicated that I should lookbehind me.Iris and Ken, another mutual friend of ours were headingupstairs together. It was hard to see, but it looked likehe had his arm around her."No. They can't be. There must be some other explanation." No. I think the obvious explanation is the correct one."Said Dan, taking a couple of drinks being proffered. The things he had heard and read were true, Pakistani girls kept their pussies clean and hairless.His cunt fingering hand was now slicked up with the juice coming from her hole. As his other hand squeezed and held on tightly to the firm flesh of her butt; she pulled his head against her boobs, his face buried in the hot soft flesh of her full bosom"I'm so hot!" She said "Need some sex now or I will explode"She then unclasped her bra pressed Robs face against the hard brown nipple crowning her. Still, no change. As my hand continued to rub his hot cheeks through the cotton, I leaned in and gently kissed his neck. I jumped and pulled my hand back. “Did he just moan? Or was that me?” I thought to myself. But he seemed the same, so I repeated the process. Damn! His ass felt great and I could taste his salty skin with each kiss I dared to take. Feeling his ass, stroking my throbbing cock and kissing his too sweet and salty neck, made me feel even braver. (Or, was it horny). I had to. I feel your hips beginning to buck against my face, and I respond with more desperate, thrusts and licks. I feel you beginning to swell, and burn hot against my mouth, you buck harder and I hear you gasping ‘I’m cumming’ Your juices rush in to my mouth, a wonder gush of warm love, and I swallow, while pushing my tongue I to the clenched muscles of your throbbing vagina, and then running it up over the pounding orgasm of your vulva to the swelling of your clit. I keep going until your passion.