He could feel his heart pumping rapidly and his jeans getting tighter; he kept his eyes open so that he wouldn’t miss this once in a lifetime moment... Penny arched herself out of the water and slipped her middle finger between her lower lips and started to stroke her clit softly, the heat of the bath giving her shivers. Slipping her finger into her hole once, twice, she could feel the moisture her body was making and then slipped the finger back out again to flick her clit. With his eyes. . Mrs. Nigam are other ladies not coming ? No, Sheela, I did not invite anyone because I wanted you to meet Kumarji alone. She got up saying that she will bring tea for us went to the kitchen leaving us alone. I was feeling very awkward as never before I had met a strange man like this. Kumarji was a young handsome looking person clad in white kurta and dhoti, perhaps he was Gujrati business man. Sheelaji, thank you for agreeing to meet me, I had great liking for you as Mrs. Nigam may have told. ” Becky actually seemed concerned.“I’m on the job,” I shrugged. “I’m no good drunk.”Becky laughed. “Alrighty. We’ll keep it to just a few beers, then.”Becky and I strolled into Buffalo Wild Wings and pulled up a seat at the bar.“Wanna talk about that match tonight?” I offered as we waited for the bartender to get to us.“Do you wanna talk about the first time you got hit in the dick?” she asked as our bartender got to us. We both asked for the bartender to surprise us with some. After a couple of seconds, she reciprocated, wrestling her tongue with mine. She was a natural! My hands slid back under her shirt and back up to her tits. I gently pulled on them as we kissed, eliciting slight mews from her. I felt her grinding her panty clad pussy down on my cock, moving back and forth but not really sure what she was doing. I laid back on the couch, pulling her on top of me. I grabbed the bottom of her shirt, waiting for some sort of sign she wanted me to stop. As the shirt.