Before I could react, she put her hand on my jeans over my cock, andpulled me to two seats in the middle of the row. There was a guy jerkingoff right ...ext to me, but with some trepidation, I went for it.The next thing I know, she has her dress up to her waist, my hands are ona stellar ass, and her tongue is deep into my mouth. You could have setoff a bomb right then and I wouldn't have cared. My whole world becameher, her touch, her skin, my hard on, and the increasing musky scent ofher as she. The two men were laughing about a golf game they had last week when Jenny and Katie walked in holding hands. Neither was carrying coffee.Jim thought the two looked a little flustered as they almost staggered to stand in front of them."Hey, where's the coffee?" Jim asked."Soooorrrryyy, we got a little side tracccckkkked," Jenny slurred."I think you ladies have had a little too much to drink," Jim said. "Sit down here and I'll get the coffee."Jim left the two on the sofa next to Rick and prepared. Since this was a big deal, Ayesha decided to spend a bit extra time getting ready. She went to the beauty parlor and got arms and legs waxed. She even took extra care and shaved off her underarms and pubic area. The latter she did mainly as a habit, as in the Muslim culture periodic removal of underarm and pubic hair is considered a must. She wore a traditional outfit with a blue shalwar and yellow kameez which she topped off with a white dupatta (a long cloth often draped over the bosom for. Those lips were still glistening with our juices. There wasn't, however, any sign of the cum I had pumped deep inside. She kept giggling as she moved around and got on her knees, with her legs spread wide. Leaning over to kiss me, she said, "watch this!" With one hand cupped up to her pussy, she used the other to spread her lips wide open. I saw a big glob of cum, followed by another and another, ooze out onto her open hand. She looked me in the eyes as she moved that hand to her mouth and.