I started to put my finger in the cave made by the to boobs and the blouse. It was hot in there. She gave a slight moan. I was also liking it and I di... not remove my hand off her. Now I started to do this with two fingers and tried to go deeper in the cave to touch her tits. We got off the car and I entered first. I hung the car her sari out. She closed the door. She was just in her blouse and petticoat. I got her intentions now. She came towards me and jumped on me locking me between her sexy. He pulled me close and we kissed passionately. As we kissed he pushed down my trousers and cupped my round ass. It was so thrilling to have him touch me, and I knew I would let him use me in any way he wanted. I was his, all his.He slid his hand up, over my body, resting his hand on my shoulders. I knew what was going through his mind and slid down to my knees in front of him. His hand slid through my hair as I unbuckled his trousers, revealing the huge bulge encased in its cotton prison. I. " That won't be a problem. I've never felt bloated or overfull for long. The food is altered so you can eat things that you are allergic to, and I never get too drunk or have hangovers, so I bet that you'll feel normal in a little while."Susan came in and out several times to give them different courses.Rolly was wrong, Rachel ate too much and drank too much and enjoyed the romantic mood so much that once she was naked in bed with him she snuggled up to the man she loved and fell asleep.She did. Irene is now bucking into my hand furiously as I finger fuck her. “Ahhh, ahhh. Oh Bob," Irene moans, then she screams out. “I’m going to cuuummm. Fuck me harder ahhhh ahhhh!" I can now feel her cummimg on my fingers, her pussy tightening, and her juices flowing all over my hand as she rides her orgasm. I continue fucking her pussy with my fingers, until Irene can’t handle cumming anymore. She then grabs my hand, pulls it away from her cum soaked pussy. Irene lies on the lounge, breathing.