He takes the next step and asks, “Do you want to change, Ma’am?”She: Don’t call me ma’am, I’m Heena.He(smiling): Ok Heena, your gown is we... so I can wait if you want to change.Heena: No, I’m fine instead you should change your pant. I can give you one of mine until this dries. Obviously, if you don’t mind.Sanju: Oh no! I’ll manage. (removes his hanky from the pocket and rubs it on his pant)His semi-hard dick is clearly visible from the wet pant. Heena is staring at it with lust and curiosity.. ?That’s right, stroke that clit! Slide your finger around it! Tug those little lips!? I made her keep it up for 10 minutes or so until she came, naked and sweating, flushing and bucking against the couch.? And got it all on film. ?Now, I need hardly mention that these shots should not be mailed to your parents and minister, right?? She looked up, shocked. Click.? Another good one. She'd just realized why I had asked for her home address.? ?Well, don't worry, as long as you do everything I. My knees spread her legs. My mouth covered hers and our tongues sparred for a way into the other’s mouth. Finally breaking the kiss, my lips moved down her body. I licked her nipples, sucked them. My fingers felt her wet cunt. She hummed when I rubbed her clit, a growl deep in her throat. My mouth moved down further and soon I was licking her pussy and briefly thought of the fine fuzz of a ripe peach. Her pussy lips even had the same smooth firmness, but more than that, the juice that dripped. I asked somebody where most people had gone and they had no idea. I assume they went to a bar or another party - either way, I had no idea and I was too drunk to figure it out, so I just walked around to find something to smoke.Parties here seem to be getting more and more outrageous. I think at this point I was probably the only one with a shirt on. A number of girls also had their bras off. Some were just in panties. I thought it was great, I was just really surprised - but at the same time.