I did not know what to do but still decided to wait forhim there so that he may have a glance at me. An hour must have crossedwhen I was busy reading ...n inscription on the wall when I felt a hand onmy shoulder, I turned around and saw Raj was there, I was alarmed andthen I pretended as if I did not know him and was trying to recollect asto where I have seen this man. To this Raj replied, "do you remember, wemet few days back at the Indian Parade where you had said that if wemeet again then it. " Yeah," I laughed. "Bye!" Bye, Tootie," Cindy said, and then closed the phone.She smiled at me. "Looks like we got ourselves another event, honey!" and she pushed popcorn into my mouth.Dinner the next day was just fun. We talked, ate then retired to the den and Tootie and Mike and I got Cindy up to speed on the two dances necessary for survival at a fais do-do."Remember, baby," Tootie said. "It's not complicated. These are made to be done by drunk Cajuns." And she showed my Cindy how to do the. Cordelia had trouble following the spotty plot. But as she looked around, none of the other women were really watching the movie. A lot of them were actively engaged in lesbian sex.Cordelia saw that Tittiefuck, Candyass, and Cunt Lustly were frigging their pussies for all they were worth.She waited until she was sure that the girls were transfixed by the images on the big screen. Then she moved to try and grab Cunt's security pass. She bent over to reach out for it. A hard, metallic object. He obliged; his hot tongue slid from my clit to dip into my pussy, fucking me with it while his fingers rubbed my clit. Then he went further, his tongue lapped eagerly at my arse and he slid his fingers into my pussy.Now, listen, it's not that my husband never does this, but it's seriously like a twice-a-year thing, maybe - but I fucking love it! Having my arse teased while I'm being fingered or fucked is heaven. So I held onto the desk and I took it like a slut.His fingers hooked round inside.