Nor did he ever, never ever, make any effort to get me off. Apparently, it was not the manly thing to do among his drinking buddies, worrying about 'h...r' orgasm.His socks were amazingly dry, and they wound up stuffed inside the shoes and pushed under the bed. I stood up to open his shirt. It was soaking wet, the Genius having neglected to either wear a jacket or carry an umbrella. Also not manly. As I worked on the buttons, his hands came around and slid into the back of my panties. My ass. Sharma, whether she could join or not. In the meantime, below at the lawn Reddy had started showing some basic warm up exercises, which most of the people had joined to do with him, especially Sowmya. She wanted to come closer to him by impressing him a lot, and so tried to attract a lot of attention. She would intentionally do something the wrong way and then insist Reddy to help her in rectifying it. Reddy too loved that extra bit of attention seeking and was not missing any opportunity to go. Kath let out a loud groan and her hands let go her ankles, her legs flopped down each side of my thighs. "Oh my god that feels so good." she grunted.Her eyes were rolling back in her head, and her head rolling from side to side. I began to pump in and out, gently at times, hard and fast at others. Until Kath, was groaning, and moaning, constantly. Then I picked up the pace, lifting her legs onto my shoulders, I was really giving it to her. Ramming my cock in and out, faster and faster, harder. I looked at her body, she was small, about 5’3”, and weighed maybe 95 pounds. Her tits were maybe a c cup, and very pretty with small pink nipples. I turned her a bit so I could see and reach her ass and pussy, and slipped a finger in to tease her lips. She was wet, and so I pushed into her cunt with two fingers and found her spot. She moaned with pleasure as I finger-fucked her.I liked that… I enjoyed giving the slave some pleasure of her own… so I pulled her off my cock and turned her to get.