There was something about that lady that was superbly attractive to Kiran. The lady was averagely fair, but quite tall for girls of her age. She wore ...lack formal wear, and her shoulder length burgundy black hairs accentuated her bright face. Her eyes were big, and expressive. And her full lips had a tired curve to it cause of the workload she seems to be wearing instead of make-up.Kiran turned the other way, as she remembered that she was ordered to do something. She swiftly prepared the. I couldn’t control my body anymore, I was leaking horribly. And then I started rubbing my clit against his cock, my panties were soaked through, and I could feel his cock pressing against the wet material making it slide and slip on my clit. My breasts very slightly brushing against his chest. He was topless. I wanted to kiss his chest, to suck on his nipples. I wanted so much, things I never even thought of before. I was panting, no matter how much I tried to make myself stop, my body kept. She was determined to show Julia that she wasn't a child and could be a good sport as well as Julia could.It was the most lavishly decorated room Ann had seen; done in red velvet and gold embroidery from ceiling to floor. Long low couches were arranged in a broad semi-circle that faced a stage.Most of the men present were middle-aged and obviously wealthy. Most of the women were quite beautiful and much younger than their escorts. They were exquisitely dressed. Ann was certain they couldn't be. Carla-Jean smiledsheepishly as Shannon glanced over. "A-are you sure he knows I'm coming?" Oh yeah. In fact, he might be a little... enthusiastic when he sees you,"Shannon said, almost giggling. "Just lightly push him off you if he getstoo huggy. You'll see he's not quite as intimidating as you remember." Shannon..." Carla-Jean paused to get a final smoke, then slowly groundthe cig down into the ashtray. The thought of being anywhere near Mason'shands immediately put second thoughts in her.