He was occupied with the labourers in his agricultural lands and people from the market. Sonam was busy in her household chores and attending to her b...by.Sonam dressed ravishingly at night. It was a flaming orange sari with black and gold border. She wore a sheer lowcut sleeveless gold blouse. Underneath she wore the sheer lace peach bra and crotchless panties. Her hair was made into a bun and, thanks to Matasari, she had a white flower garland tied around it. She had a sober make up, but she. The dregs of her orgasm in the parking lot resurged and began dominating her mind with thoughts of sex. She closed her eyes to concentrate, drawing long, shaky breaths as she willingly enjoyed their ministrations. After a few minutes she was clean. They pulled her off the bar again then led her behind it, and though she wouldn't admit it to herself she was so aroused by their touches that she was on the verge of cumming again. "Make us some martinis, you hot piece of ass," Nick commanded and. He stopped breathing as I kept going, slowly encircling his cock with my whole hand. He shoved a finger all the way inside me as I started pumping my hand up and down on his cock. I started squeezing a little hard, and he added a second finger, pumping into me as I pumped down on him, still pinching my nipple with his other hand.Then he removed both hands from me all together, and I was so ready for what I knew was coming next. I could feel him shifting under me as his shorts slowly lowered to. He heard nothing more (typical Robert!) other than to advise him of the venue, a favourite restaurant, to keep the date free and to dress formally because he would be attending a wedding.It was a few weeks later equipped with just those scant details that Dale arrived at the restaurant and was directed to a private hospitality suite. It was a venue that was familiar to him as often in the past the group, the Erotic Society of America, which he and Jacqui belonged to held meetings here; it was.