" She smiled accepting my apology, and repeated herself. "I was remarking that it's really quite important to know one's neighbors, even in the best...of neighborhoods. Sometimes you need a hand around the house, and you never know just who the person next door will turn out to be." I nodded at that; then put my hands up against my temples to steady my head. "Is something wrong?" she asked with some concern. I mumbled something about the tea being too strong, I thought. She offered. It occurred to me that he still hadnt removed her top and wondered when he was going to do this, if I came in now it would look a bit odd with her in the position she was in and only half undressed. Pete must had read my mind as he knelt on the bed and took her t-shirt and pulled it easily over her head. Absolutely no messing about here, he straddled her body with a leg each side of her chest and started groping her breasts at the same time dry fucking the air, maybe he was imagining tit. The boys visibly took a deep breath as they saw her fully exposed pussy. Their eyes opened wider and they could not help but just stare at her. This time Louise lay completely on her back and made no effort to see what they were looking at. She knew exactly what they were looking at. Knowing she couldn’t see them and very quickly looking at me every minute or so to see if I could see what they were doing they just stared continually at Louse’s hidden beauty. Again a few minutes later Louise. About Fatima, she was a 29 years old Muslim girl and divorcee (I came to know that later). She was a normal-looking girl with extraordinary assets. She was a 5 ft 11″ tall girl and had a perfect body of 34 boobs and 36 butts.The day she came, she was in a red salwar. I picked her from the bus stop. While going to home, we discussed the stay and the other plans. My roommate guys had gone to their native, so it would be just two of us for another two days.As Fatima reached late, her interviews.