Then your slipped fingers inside you, dampening your fingertips before smearing your juices in circles around your nub. The sensation of rubbing your ...ypersensitive clit, still fresh from the last orgasm, sent shivers across your body. "Oh my gawwwwwwwwwd I love masturbating." you deeply sighed as your eyes barely peeked open. You rolled and massaged your hard clit as fingernails raked your inner thighs. Your hips thrusted upward and in circles as if being fucked. You dug deep inside that. She lookedlike a goddess. Her smooth fair muscular arms seemed to gleam in thelight. She slapped me hard. Prajakta nodded her head in approval, "Good.Now do it five more times." I turned to look at her in shock but Shruti'sgrip kept my head still.SLAP! My head rangSLAP! I felt a tear roll down my face.This seemed to excite Shruti. Something in the air seemed to lower ourinhibitions. She held my by my hair and gave me five more slaps. I wascrying by now. I could not understand this. I could. "They're not bad looking,” said Cindy. "And probably not fags," muttered Sue, after downing half her drink. “Come with me to the old discomfort station, will you?" When they returned, the waiter came over with more drinks. "These are from those same guys. They want to know if they can join you?" Normally, Cindy hated bar pickups but knew Sue needed to be around straight guys. Besides, she had just gotten the beginning of an idea that might involve them. "Sure, tell them to. .. if you think there will be a next time," she said with a touch of a question to the last."Oh, I think there will definitely be a next time," I replied. "And in the not too distant future."She giggled. "Good. I think so too. I promise to make it better for you."I went back to her puffy pussy lips, gradually pulling them apart to let my tongue delve a little deeper into her crease. Her folds were already frothy with the juices that had been stirred up by the bit of walking we did and my.