But not yet... not yet.Back in the living room, there was food on the table. All of them had put their shorts back on and I was told to sit down at th... table with them. My body, particularly my bottom, ached as I sat down, but my knees and legs were thankful. I knew there was no point in asking for clothes.They watched me bemusedly as I tried to find a comfortable position. Nick filled my plate and handed it to me.“How do you feel?” he asked.“Fucked,” I replied as I took the first bite, and it. I place my hands on the rock to steady myself. Encouraged by my stillness, your hand roams all over my ass; then you slip it between my cheeks to explore my slit. Your fingers find my clitoris. It is swollen and firm. A spontaneous “Ooo” escapes my lips as you rub my little fleshy button. “Mmm”, I sigh as I feel you part my pussy lips to expose my pink inner folds slick with my juice. I hear a sharp intake of breath. “Oh my dear, how tempting, with your permission, I really must taste you”. You. After a minute again she brought her hand down to adjust her saree and this time she had placed right on my cock. She was feeling my cock and she pressing her hand right on my cock, but she was not holding it. I was enjoying the feeling. Suddenly a man pushed me from behind and I moved more close to her and she took this opportunity and she cupped my balls from bottom and I was shocked by her behaviour but flying high. Her soft hands were holding my balls and with the bus movement it was like. ..so tastey...but now it's time for your final grading today." He stood up and took his shaft in his hand, stroking the tip where his tongue just was before slipping his rigidness slowly into her.Bianca let out a little whimper when he slapped her ass. She didnt mind though, she loved it when men slapped her ass. She stood there bent over awaiting his large member to dig itself deep in her lower inner walls. She began to breathe a little heavier as she waited, knowing what pleasure was to.