Ashok, concerned about Mani’s presence in the next room says seriously- “Savita! Mani’s waiting in the living room!”But once Savita is heated ...he can be cooled only with a penis inside her vagina only. She was in no mood to back off due to Mani.“He’s got the TV.”She goes down on her knees and starts pulling down Ashok’s fly.“Besides, you never last very long.” She says honestly.Savita, having pulled out Ashok’s dick, licks it with her tongue. The touch of her wet tongue on the tip of the penis. I looked around the pub, a little haven off the foot of Leith Walk in Edinburgh, down towards the harbour, so I suspect most of these men would be seamen, and as the first girl climbed atop the bar, to the raucous cheer from the men looking up at her, I suspected she could be a prostitute, masquerading as a professional exotic dancer, not that the men at her feet cared, they just wanted to see her as nature intended.I smiled wryly to myself, sitting at the back and studying the men's reactions. Each had clean shaven body including the head was free of hair. They had huge cocks dangling between their thighs, some stood up looking to the sky. But none was playing with it. They chanted louder the mantras; eyes closed which reverberated in the small hall with large brass lamps flickering in the slight breeze casting shadows giving an eerie feeling. Now ramesh put his palms by the side of his mother’s shoulders, his cock fully thrust inside her cunt, he now started to fuck her in and out. Using one hand to massage her tits, I could see her other hand was squeezing tight to her hair. Just barely containing herself. Was she getting off on the thrill as much as I was? We definitely shouldn't be doing this, but neither of us could resist.Reaching back she grabbed hold of my twitching cock and using one finger teased the sensitive head that had been begging for attention. She slid back down my body, nestling the shaft of my cock between the lips of her pussy. Still grinding, she.