She had reached out and found my cock and was lightly stroking it. Again I lowered my lips a bit until I found her nipples. They were hard little nubb...ns. I nibbled on one nipple and then the other, back and forth, back and forth. My hand had wandered down to her private parts. I slipped my thumb into her cunt while I slipped my index finger up into her ass. She really started to get worked up and she started pumping my cock harder with her hand."God, how do you do it?" She asked. "I'm almost. " All of me is okay with that, princess," I said."You DO treat me like a princess, Ed, and I love it. But you can act like you're hungry for me, okay? In private. Decorum, as you say." Bedroom," I muttered. "I have been thinking about your tender body all day." Makes it hard to walk, huh?" she giggled.As we undressed, she kept watching me. When I peeled down my drawers and my erection jumped up, her eyes met mine and she licked her lips. "That's more like it."I looked at her before me, slim,. She loved the contained violence of it and began to feel warm inside. Hands joined in to pull the remnants away as men surrounded the dais, and soon she lay naked, two spotlights lighting her white body. Several men already had erections and were trying to get close enough to the three-foot-high dais to rub them on her . John enjoyed the pomp and spectacle, knew she was getting exactly what she wished. Music throbbed.She was pushed forward so that her head hung backward off the ledge. One. Mai kiss krte krte uske boobs dabane laga aur wo aah aaah hhhh mmmmm hmmm yes aise aawaze nikalne lagi aur keh rahi thi “Dhruv ajun jorat daab majhe ball” (she was a Marathi lady so after getting excited she started to speak in regional language of Pune, she was saying Dhruv press my boobs harder). Maine dheere dheere uska top aur jeans utar diya.Ab wo mere saamne sirf bra n panty me khadi thi. Uske boobs bra se aazad hone k liye tadap rahe the. Hum log fir kiss krne lage aur kiss krte krte.