He raised it up and removed it, exposing my breasts and erect nipples to his vision and pleasure.He lowered his head towards my breasts and I sucked i... my breath as his wet lips touched a nipple. I moaned as he sucked my hard nipple into his mouth and teased it by making circles with his tongue around it. He lifted his head and moved to my other breast. As he sucked, waves of passion passed through my wanting body. He slowly moved his body and pressed his hard cock against my bikini pants.We. Even the sexy d***k 20ish party of college girls smells of beer and rum full of giggles and slick looks and tits flashes that made my cock start to grow. MAX slaps the back of my head and pulls me away mumbling something…Then in the Elevator I get the Whole Level up speech about worth millions stop fuck Dime bitches. Make Love to Goddess, Mistress, Women of Power not Power Girls. I look at him..and said..I though you were d***k…silence we both Laugh. We make it to his room. Shall I say Ballroom. My hands groped my own breasts, then clutched at her legs and hand. I think I felt her breast at one point. My shirt and bra felt constricting, but I didn't want to break the rhythm of what was building inside my body as she finger fucked me into mush. I was flat on my back, my knees hung off the edge of the bed, legs spread as the onslaught of her stiff fingers pushed me closer and closer to an orgasm."Oh Maggie, hmmmphhh, ohh fukfukfuk oh finish me, gah it's so, sooooo.....uuhnnngghhhhh...". She’s around 22 yrs old, a virgin [which I learnt later], a very pretty girl and a buxom beauty. She had a very beautiful big ass which swayed when she walked and her boobs too were beautiful just big enough to fill a hand. Her image used to linger in my head whenever I masturbated.The next on Saturday, when my family was out of station, Pooja came from the backdoor of our house looking for my mother. She was wearing a cream coloured Gagra choli with mehendi on her hands. The choli was tight.