I don't want anyone ... to touch you ... to love you." Good answer," Sandra grinned, giving him a short but passionate kiss. "I better check on the me...tloaf." She turned to Dagmar. "It's for you honey. I heard you don't get much home cooked meals." Thanks," Dagmar grinned. "I don't. Smells delicious and I'm starved." Good. Should only be another five minutes or so." She turned away and headed into the kitchen."I like her Kenneth," said Dagmar."Me too," I said, slapping his back. "You horndog.". My fingers easily slid between the slick folds of flesh. There I was, in public where no one could see, feeling her pussy as she felt my cock in one hand and the cock of the stranger next to her in the other. He looked like he was going nuts.When his attempts to get her outside failed, he pulled her off to dance again. She turned and winked at me. Soon a friend of his joined them on the dance floor, another Latin fellow. The three of them began dancing, sandwiching her in between them. She was. She began removing her sari, I took off my shirt, trousers and my jockeys. She removed her blouse and the in a skirt, standing in just a black bra and matching lace panties, I was surprised how young and sexy she looked, she had taken care to maintain her body.We got on the bed and took each other in our arms and I kissed her, reached back to unhook her bra and began fondling with her breasts. As she started enjoying it, I sucked on her boobs and licked her nipples gently. She then took my dick. The feel of Doug's liquid jets striking the inside of her vagina was more than Evening Star could endure, and she let out a mighty scream that surely could be heard over a mile away. She simply collapsed on Doug's chest and rolled off him in a dead faint!Doug was concerned, but relaxed when he saw that she was breathing hard, but normally. He smiled and let her lie there as her faint turned into a normal sleep of total exhaustion. He considered this the epitome of praise for his efforts! He.