He walked up to me and started making out with his tongue in my mouth as he unbuttoned my pants and slid them down to my knees. He immediately started...rubbing my pussy and started to smile. "Fuck I made you really wet!" he said, as he started to finger it. I stood there, moaning as he pushed my lips open with his fingers. It felt amazing, as I started to unbutton his pants and dropped them down. His boner was sticking out of his plaid boxers. It was maybe seven inches long and normal thickness.. ’ ‘You are thinking she paid someone to shoot Miles Adair?’ Trish asked. ‘Unless she can explain it away, that’s exactly what I think,’ Peter said. ‘So are we headed for New York?’ Trish asked. ‘No first we are headed to Philadelphia,’ Peter said. ‘I want to ask the camera people some pointed questions.’ ‘I thought all your questions were pointed,’ Trish said. ‘I’m sure it seems that way,’ He agreed. After it was all explained to Trish, Helen brought out a bottle of wine. Peter stayed with. I tied a kercheif to her eyes and she came on finding me and meanwhile i touched her from her back in a teasing manner and she became horny and huggedMe hard which gave me a green signal fo a ride.Instantly i hugged her hard and started carresing her.She was wearing a black saree and a black kercheif tied to her eyes.She is like a ellora carving and that hugged with a lip kiss which lasted for a long time. I started sucking her face overall and made her lay on the bed and slid her saree pallu. Her finger ran round the base of my cock, round and under my balls and back to the vein which she traced back along the length of my now twitching cock. She cupped my balls in one hand and stroked my cock with the other. I put my hand on her breast, confirming my thought she was braless. Her tits although smallish were perfect. She pulled her t-shirt up over her tits and returned to masturbating me. Both her hands wrapped round my cock. She spat on the head and the slurping sound of a great.