She was obviously very drunk, and had been crying, but despite this she was still outstandingly beautiful, and was wearing a crumpled white blouse, bl...e striped tie and short pleated dark blue skirt, which I recognised as the uniform of the local school. I'm sure her skirt can't have complied with the schools requirements as it was exceptionally short, revealing a perfect pair of very shapely and long, bare legs. On her feet she had little white ankle socks and tall black patent leather. I could see a moderate tuft of silky black hair invitingly amassed between her chocolate colored legs, the rosebud of a medium sized clitoris peeping out. I stretched out my tongue as far as it could extend out my mouth and used the tip to flick over and into her puckered butt hole.She started the familiar sensual purring again, making my cock ache with desire. I just wanted to stand up behind her and sink it into the delectable bush, but my tongue-lashing job wasn’t finished yet.I opened her. Where he slips his hand inside her kurti now and grabs her boobs. Sahira says “Vish.. you are going to tear my kurti. Be careful”V:Good idea, that will be so much fun. But I want you to remove your kurti.Sahira says “No, leave me. you idiot”Vishal gets angry and clicks a selfie holding her tight which shows his hands on her boobs. ” Now, if you don’t obey me, I am going to put this on……”Sahira: “Vishal.. don’t do that.,please.. Okay! Please delete I’ll do whateva you want”Vishal:”Stand up and. I did as she asked and walked towards her with drink in hand.“Not like that!” she snapped to me. Her eyes twinkled playfully but her voice was now somehow commanding without being forceful. “You are my slave for the night, remember? As such you shall proudly display your body for anyone I choose to show it to. Go back and walk back to me, holding the drink before you. Walk slow and sexy. Your back shall remain straight and you shall proudly display your body.”I did, feeling my body awash with.