The tips of her fingers ran along his ball sack, as he thrust himself up into her mouth. She pulled her mouth away, and he could feel her breathing on...the tip of his cock. His hands pulled her head back down and thrust in farther causing her to gag a little. She whispered, Can you squirt it in my mouth for me? Hold still. He took her head and rubbed his penis on the outside of her cheeks and then along her neck. She pulled herself up and let her tits drop on it next. His hand instinctively. ." "Oh c'mon Roger, the night is young!" Chantelle stood and reached out to me. I took her hand in mine and she pulled me to my feet. "What are we doing?" "We're dancing!" Chantelle grinned and took me into her arms. Of course, I stood head and shoulders over her, so she turned her head sideways and pressed her cheek to my chest, and I put my arms around her, and began to sway. "Chantelle?" I whispered. She looked up at me. "Do public exhibitions ever get out of hand?" "What do you mean Roger?". One day I walked to my cousins house to visit and he wasn't home, but his dad told me to just sit on the couch and wait for him to get home. He said he was taking a shower and would be out soon. It wasn't very long that my uncle came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around him. He walked into his bedroom and left the door open where I could see him. He dropped his towel and my legs literally got weak from the excitement of seeing his beautiful piece of manhood. My God, it was absolutely. She is 5’2″, plump lady. Had long luscious black hair, tied in a bun, got big black eyes and has the looks like a typical south Indian female. She has a lil pounch, big tits and lovely huge ass. SO after that meeting, we exchanged our mobile numbers and got on our way. Very next day, I got a call from Sandeep, inviting me and my wife for lunch. Me and my wife excepted the invite and went to their place. Sujata was very prettily dressed in saree and she made a lovely meal. We all enjoyed that.