I went up to her and said, “I think you’re my tour guide Ms...?”“Ali, but you can call me Fatima.”The voice of a goddess, I could tell that ...his trip was going to be a great one. She told me to follow her so that I could claim my baggage. As she walked ahead of me I couldn’t help but look at her ass. Each step she took her big ass would move left and right, I was hypnotized. While I was claiming my luggage I couldn’t help but look at her from afar again. She accidentally dropped her purse and. “You’re smoking weed again?” Pierce murmured. The blonde grabbed her hand, staggered toward her. “I’ve never seen you stoned. Say yes.” Her enthusiasm was infectious and given the tense conversation before Katie’s arrival, Daphne couldn’t help but laugh. Fuck it. Why not? “Yes.” “Perfect!” Katie stacked her big purse on top of the keg and rummaged through it. Brought out a lighter, pipe and a little baggie of green and got to work. Pierce raised an eyebrow at Daphne. Shrugging, she smiled back.. Fir wo apne hathonSe wapas apne nipple ko mere lips par rakh di. Maine munh ko kafi khol kar nipple ke sath uske boob ka ek portion bhi munh me bhar liya. Wapas uske doodh ko choosne laga. Kuchh der baad us stan se doodh ana kam ho gaya to usne apne stank o daba daba kar jitna ho sakta tha doodh nichod kar mere munh me daal diya. “ab doosra” maine uske stank o munh se nikal diya fir apne sir ko doosre stank e neeche adjust kiya aur us stan ko peene laga. Uske hath mere poore badan par fir rahe. Dave agreed it was a good idea and within minutes Tracey was dropping us outside what appeared too be a Georgian townhouse.I hadn’t known that Dave was in a club and was surprised to find he was a member of one. He had refused to reveal what type of club we were going to.The door opened as we approached and a dinner suited doorman greeted Dave and signed me in as a guest.The place was elegantly furnished and seemed like an old fashioned gentleman’s club.Dave opened some double doors and I.