One was in a saree and one was in a salwar. I was invisibly swooning and mesmerized by their beauty. They too, noticed me and coyly returned smiles to...which I did the same. They were absolutely stunning, especially with the dim neon lights cascading on them.*Fast-forwarding the story (things happened in here but it’s lame)*We managed to strike a conversation. Of the two, the slimmer one in the salwar was with me. We had a nice conversation over several cups of coffee at a temporary road-side. “I -” Maisie Williams was cut off as Dan shoves his big dicks into her little mouth. “I’m a bit tired after walking the Convention all day in this heat. Why don’t you do the work slutface?” ask Dan Everett as he let go of her hair.Maisie Williams quickly takes it out of her mouth and coughs while jumping up and try to escape again, Everett just grabs her by the hair again and sits her down. “Should’ve done it when you have the chance cunt.”He shoves his dick back into Maisie Williams’s mouth. Pitchers for other iced drinks were arrayed for everyone as well. All the food and drinks were maintained and managed by two uniformed girls who were obviously college students hired for the occasion to serve as party staff.Jay introduced his old girlfriend, Kempi, to everyone. Catherine, the only Pledge without a date for the event, noted that Kempi was a bit nervous, but gave every indication that she would like to try and renew her old high school connection with Jay.Tylea and Lee stayed. It certainly didn't go unnoticed and this bold stranger smiled and said in a sexy whisper, "Damn, you definitely need to get fucked don't you?" Something about the way he said it excited Fatima and all she could do was nod dumbly, afraid she might not be able to find her voice. Irfaan still couldn't believe that he was in some park with a Muslim woman whose name he hadn't even asked, and she was about to let him fuck her. The whole idea excited him so much so that he kept needing to take deep.