Her B sized breasts, which she convinces herself are a small C are pale in the low lighting of the room, they almost look bright. Her white Irish skin...always pale, no matter how much she tans. “Come and get it then, Daddy, stop talkin'.” That's all Max needed to pull her by the hips. The balls all skitter to the other end of the table as he lifts her hips up and removes her panties. Her skirt rides up around her waist as she wiggles closer to the edge of the table, ready for the assault Max. We had a mini skirt, heels and a short top for her. We saw that there was a man sitting on the last row.I asked her to change and she came back in 5 mins. She had a micro mini skirt about 12 inches above her knee, black lace panty, stiletto heels and a top showing her taut stomach. I looked at her up and down my cock starting to grow hard staring at her. We made our way up to the back row and took seat right next to the stranger. He looked at us but his eyes kept staring at my gf Neha. We said. I saw all this and went back without letting them know what I had seen. I understood that these two may have been involved with each other as such Rupali didn’t worry about Sita seeing her with me & also letting her suck me off.After a few days Rupali left the job, but during her stay she ensured that I fuck her but only play with her little sis. I knew she was here for a few days so I waited for her to go before I had my way with Sita. I was getting my regular dose of blow jobs as also fucking. If you could talk her into making an exception for you, it would be a miracle." I'm going to be away from my house for a couple days, a business thing. I have an answering machine on my phone though, and, if you'll hand me back that phone number I just gave you, I'll give you my cell phone number as well. You can usually reach me at that number if I'm not at my house for some reason." She handed me that card back and I wrote down my cell phone number for her."Seven six zero, what place has that.