I went into the bathroom and started rubbing my pussy. I was feeling ashamed about my horniness as I was actually waiting for day after tomorrow for h...m to probably fuck me again even harder than today. I went promptly at 11 and the boys were looking at me and whispering amongst themselves. Chacha ainge abhi please upper wale kamreme baitiye. I went to the second floor and waited. I saw there were fancy clothing, nice bed, mini-bar. One of the boys came with a drink and said “didi Chacha ne. She spotted me and waved.The schedule ran like a doctor's office. Nothing was on time. Gail's high school wasn't on stage until eight thirty.The girls wore more makeup than a clown in a circus so I hardly recognized Gail. Her long wheat-colored hair gave her away. She was the tallest girl on her squad and the most athletic. Their routine was as much dance and acrobatic show than simply telling the crowd to, "Go Spartans!" It lasted only ten or twelve minutes. I hooted and howled on cue when. Licking furiously, I was rewarded to see the little nub poke out. My second flick produced a shriek, a flood of sweet liquid and the thunderous pounding as her heals hit the thin mattress, simultaneously. Lydia implored me to stop but I was relentless. I continued to flick her clit and she came again and again. She screamed, ‘we’ll fuck, okay?, please stop, let’s fuck!” Her strong legs clamped my head but I was still able to reach her most sensitive area with my tongue. I only stopped when I. I take a chance and look up. Oh, God…really hot, and he’s looking right at me, so of course I smile and keep the eye contact. This is a trick I have…the stare-down. I always make him look away first. This guy’s got beautiful eyes…an unusual light brown color, and he has an exotic-looking complexion…beautiful mocha-colored skin. His head is shaved, but perfectly shaped so he can pull it off, and he’s got a nice body, filling out his button-down oxford shirt with a broad chest and strong arms..