Par use kiya pata anita or maine uska lund ka taraf hi akhen laga rakhtha lekin hum log bath karne me jamgaya.anita ko bhi aachi lagrahithi khurshid k... lund khara hone ka or uski chot bhi gili ho gayee thi dekh or such kar gram bhi ho gayee thi.or hum log baat karthe karhte najane kab sex ki baate bhi karne laga or anita tu ekdam se ek surprise de de khurshid ka lund par hath rakh diya or sailane lagi khurshid apna haath anita ke boobs dabane laga or anita ne khurshid ka payjama ke nada khol. "Huh?" I questioned, not getting it right away."Come on... 4-2-0... think about it." He replied."I don't get what's so funny." I replied."420?" He replied, kinda surprised.I thought about it for a second then it hit me."Aghhhhhhhhhhh... now I get it." I replied, kinda laughing at myself for having a blond moment."Stupid, but I found it funny." Mike replied. "Out of everyone I know, it fits her perfectly." Why's that?" I asked."I dunno, just does." He replied as he was putting the bag in the. We didn’t talk, as we were strangers, but when we stepped in the elevator, I noticed he lived a floor above mine ,i.e. the 7th floor. I stepped out of the elevator and for once nothing was on my mind besides him. Then I went home. Then I couldn’t get to see him for a few days, and after some 3 weeks he rang our door bell and asked for a cloth that had fallen from his balcony to ours. I went outside and fetched it for him. I enquired about him and that’s when I got to know that he is a servant. Various couples were hanging out, some fondling each other, and in a couple of cases women were clearly enjoying lying back with their legs falling apart so that voyeurs, just a metre or two away, could enjoy a royal view of their open pussies. The two were pretending to be entirely natural, as if the fact that various guys were gathering just in front of them had nothing to do with them at all. Unsure of myself I sat down somewhere in the middle of this area. Just above me, away from the sea,.