The song the band was playing didn’t help much.It was from a Hindi movie, which went “Kiran Kiran O Kiran Dil Tujko Diya”. It means Kiran Kiran ... gave you my love. I got a bottle and had a drink and then another, again giving her fleeting glances. She looked back at me occasionally, that look saying I wish things were different.Then there were glances of, no what are you doing don’t drink so much, please. She even sent Kavita over to tell me not drink so much. Again I did not listen. I don’t. .. oh Laura... I've got to sit down!" Karen panted, nearly falling because of her weak ankle."I forgot," Laura said, helping the girl back to the sofa, which was only a few steps behind them.They both sank into the sofa cushions, and Laura quickly scooped up Karen's other breast, sucking the nipple gently, then harder. Karen sighed and squirmed, caressing Laura's hair and cheek, whimpering urgently as Laura sucked her."Ohhhnnn... yes!" she panted.Her hands found the sash of Laura's old robe and. As she fucked the air, she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of the harem pants, and slowly, tantalizingly, began to lower them.Lower, halfway to the knees. Lower... lower... below the knees. Finally, she let them drop to the floor.Helen stepped to the side, out of the harem pants, and then stepped right back to her original position... right in front of my gaping mouth. She never lost the beat, never stopped humping."Do you like my shaved pussy, Bubbie?" she teased. It was right in front of. "You must learn to let yourself go... let yourself go... relax... and be free, Ann, be free. You have a beautiful body, you must use it... use it well... share it..."Ann came out of her reverie with a jolt, felt Moses' hand working its lewd way around into the warm flesh of her inner thigh, his other hand beginning to massage her neck suggestively, and spun away from him on the floor."What do you think you're doing!" she screamed at him in sudden fear, pulling her dress down frantically over.