Layla’s arm reached back and her fingertips clawed onto the sofa as she felt warm lips press against the soft damp cotton. Her back arched as a soft...fingertip stroked gently up from where the thong disappeared between her soft cheeks, until it rubbed across her clitoris and up her chest, up her neck to her mouth. She took it in her mouth, gently sucking it, tasting herself. Lisa’s hands stroked down the inside of Layla’s arms, down her sides, and in one motion, started to pull the sides of her. We were all standing around one morning talking about what we were going to do once the bathrooms got locked. I had become quite popular on the beach as you can well imagine and I was really enjoying it a lot. Mike who was my self proclaimed teacher of all things sexual announce to everyone that we were lovers and I would be at his house most of the time but all his friends were more then welcome to come over anytime and I would be more than happy to take care of their every needs. This. It was dark with shadow, I couldn't see any detail at all, but still I felt my cock swell behind the fly of my no-iron Dockers. I lowered myself even more, making sure I was out of her sight. But as I watched, it became clear to me that she was looking straight at me. I wasn't invisible, in the least. She stared at me as I tried to stay out of sight in the bottom half of the window. Her eyes burned into mine as a small grin formed on her pinkish lips, and my jaw dropped as she tugged her skirt. All the way I had been from Indiranagar to rajajinagar and taken service apartment and shifted her to that.Once we got into an apartment she was relaxed and we started talking , over the mobile we had all kind of nasty chat but when we met directly both of us was in limits and I am hesitated to take the first move, after a long talk I told her I want to make a move as I have to catch up someone. Her face was suddenly got changed and kept quiet for a moment and then she told me you have asked.