Oh God, it turning me on. I knew now that I was going to have to cum too; I had that itch that needed to be scratched. I slipped my hand under my dres... and into my thong. I started to rub my own cunt that was already very wet from watching her. I continued to rub myself as I watched her start to ram her fingers in harder. I could tell she was close to cumming. As she came I came too, rubbing my hard little clit back and forth. I figured that would be it, but I continued to watch her, slowly. I was feeling like a total slut, I hadn't expected to be the centre of the attention of all four of them, I had assumed it would be the 2 boys that would be the centre of things. After I cleaned them all, I am the only one in a right mess, with some of the remains of their loads smeared over my face & in my hair, Tim suggested I go & clean-up, but I was happy to stay exactly the way I was. Drinks were topped up, I rolled-up another spliff, and John sorted out a line of coke for each of us, as. He would often call her things like a Paki bitch, stupid Paki and so on. At the same time, he would often slap and pinch her ass as she passed - it was just too irresistable in the thin black trousers she often wore. Rather than hate Danny's behaviour, it drove Hajra crazy. The fact she found Danny so fit and he was so 'forbidden' to her really got her going. She began wearing slightly tighter trousers and thongs, making her ass look even more peachy and delicious. Whenever he pinched her ass. You have so little time .... and having to choose froma catalogue is soooo difficult." I thought perhaps I could prevail on you to help me. I really doneed advice and you have such an eye for these things ...."At least, David thought, it would be something less to worry about.It would take the responsibility of his shoulders, and not just theresponsibility; having to make conscious choices between differentpieces of female attire still bothered him, still seemed a betrayalof his true self..