Suddenly, he got up, the mongrel, leaving me crawling over the ceiling, and then his fucking dog comes into the room and sits down like some voyeur, w...tching from his vantage point in the middle of the room.John, bless him, got those fingers going again and then started on my tits at the same time. I’m a sucker for that; two centres of operation simultaneously; brings me off in record time. John had two or three fingers frigging my soaked twat, but the damage was being done by his thumb as it. That dance really sold the drinks. The bartender could hardly keep up with the orders. By now, enough alcohol had been drunk to make for a rowdy audience, but I only had to speak to one customer to keep things under control.I was due up for another show after the usual intermission. The place was really crowded by now as the word had spread about the show going on at the Cattleman's Rest Saloon. We actually had a problem getting a safe clear line of fire between the stage and the target, there. .tell you what, you can feel it if I can feel your boobs while you do.“ But Michael…my boobs are so small….you don’t want to feel these little things.” “ Look Sandy, guys like ALL boobs. I don’t know why, so don’t ask, but to me, you all have beautiful boobs and I would love to feel all of them.” I reached out my hand to Sandy and she scooted in close enough to allow me access to her tits. She only noticed in a minor way when I began massaging her boobs and lightly pinching her erect nipples.. ” because she was moaning too loudly to say anything else. Then she realized that prashant uncle was sleeping right there and she got scared. I told her not to worry since I put sleeping pills in his water. But just to be on the safe side reeva aunty asked to go to the basement.They were rich people so their basement had a home theatre with beds and sofa chairs so it was the perfect spot. We were two floors below everyone else. As soon as we got downstairs reeva aunty jumped on me and we were.