With her still in front of me I pulled her skirt up above her waist and pushed her panties down to her knees. She took the hint and stepped out of the... and removed her skirt leaving her completely exposed from the waist down.As I watched her do this, I noticed a glory hole between our booth and the one next door. I also noticed in the darkness, someone was looking through the hole watching us. If the guy did not have his face up against the hole, we would have easily seen into the other booth.. An open floor plan, the furnishings hinted to the master of the house: severe yet stylish. The entire home looked like a homage to the African savannah: heads on ever wall, a taxidermist's dream. This was interspersed with Mexican art depicting priests fucking a deity into dubiously willing sacrifices. Contemporary art hung conspicuously, and at the center of the foyer, an alabaster cherub pissed a constant trickle into the ambience."Go on upstairs," Steve said on his way to the kitchen, "and. I was moaning, “ooh aaaaahhh ssshhhiiiisssss hmmm”. Hearing my voice he was leaping with joy and increased his speed of licking. After a while he told me to lead him to my room, and I did.After we went to my room I suddenly found myself on my bed with him beside me. He then moved over me with his dick perpendicular to my lower abdomen. He then again raised my kameez and started licking my belly.He then moved down a bit, and opened my pajamas and threw them to one corner of the room, and then he. ?What was her Moore-Fordham score again?? he asked, lifting Sara?s chin to study her face.?The local gyno worked her up during the pre-sale eval ? gave her a 9.2, the same as our last in-house assessment,? said the female evaluator, glancing down at her tablet.?Really?? said the older man, turning Sara?s head from side to side to examine her profile. ?I would have guessed something higher ? a 9.4 or even a 9.5.??Maybe it?s her tits,? said the younger man. ?She?s kind of small. What is she, a.