."Kay climbed onto the bed and Sasha instinctively spread her legs wide for Kay, giving her goddess a full view of her naked body. Sasha knew what Ka... had in mind and she was more than willing to do anything Kay said. Kay slapped Sasha's pussy and began teasing it with her fingers, slowly and methodically making Sasha more and more wet."You're so wet for me Sasha, you'd do anything I ask right?" Yes Kay yes. Please."Kay smacked Sasha's pussy hard and Sasha let out a yelp of pain as Kay got. I try to reach for you, but in the moonlight you give me a look. I put my hand back above my head, as if they were tied; and aren’t they? You’re mesmerizing in more ways than one. You throw the blanket over both our heads--what now?Your shirt comes off; I can’t see it, but I can hear and feel the rustle. You rest your chest on mine, and I feel the bare skin melt into me. Breasts softer than clouds, but nipples harder than diamond. The sharpness of our chests cut each other just as your hands. It was just as good the second and third times, when Laxmi was working on Jun-Hee's tits.One thing I did find out, I was more ticklish than Laxmi. Jun-Hee had disappeared to the bathroom, leaving the two of us behind on the bed."Care to give me a blow-job, Laxmi?" I asked. "It'll help pass the time."Laxmi wasn't stupid, "I'll tickle you for it," she challenged. In answer to my puzzled look, she explained, "We have a tickle fight and the winner gets oral from the loser. OK?"Stupidly, I agreed.. “And if being a pervert weren't enough! You're clearly one of those overcompensating gym-rat guys! How could you expect anyone to be gullible enough to believe that!?” I said, pointing at his crotch. He gasped...then got an odd smile on his face. “Now whose the pervert? You were checking out my junk!” “You're the one who crammed a pickle in there!” “Oh please, I'm much bigger than a pickle.” I cast my eyes around the produce. “Okay, a Zucchini then.” He just laughed. “Why would I stuff my pants.