Her name was shanthi. Nice, busty with good breasts and round ass. She used to wear pyjamas and T-Shirt at home and jeans to college. I always used to...see her in Pyjamas and she looked very sexy in that dress as all her body parts were always shaking whenever she moved. maybe, she never wore a bra…ummmm….I used to stare at her when she comes up to collect dried cloths. She used to look at me knowingly and get back home.I could not do anything but shagg and relieve myself at least thrice every. Is this what you had in mind? Is this what you meant?” he asks in between kissing and licking my ass cheeks.My breathing is getting heavier. “I can feel you tensing. I want to bite your ass,” Lee tells me. “Hard enough to leave an impression and heighten your orgasm. Anything to give you special pleasure.”The music is moving to a crescendo and so am I as my man watches Lee bite my ass hard enough for me to groan, “Wow that hurts, but I like it.“You are a brilliant performer Lee, fucking. They're good, no doubt, and even with Lainey’s seemingly unshakable belief that I’m some kind of a superhero, she’s beginning to sense my concern. As a hunter, I’m hardly a match for a Hybrid at my very best and our shortage of quality victuals as of late has left me less than ready for such an encounter.I stop, raise my field glasses, and take a look back. Well-equipped with crossbows at their hips of a higher quality than mine, what do they want with the two of us? We obviously don’t have. She was wearing black ankle boots with block heels. She stood next to me, smiled, yet not in a nasty way, so she seemed friendlier than the rest. She unzipped her boots and took them off. “Make him smell them.” shouted her friend in the front row. “What? I wear these without socks they smell so badly inside.” replied Vicki. The audience cackled at this. “Well then.” laughed Miss Hoover. “Now you have to make him smell them.” She thought about it for a second but a sudden grin told me she had.