Mike Gordon."My mom didn't look too happy, but she said, "I want to meet him first."I could feel Tasha' s frustration building in my brain. The funny ...hingwas, the "Ryan" part of me understood her attitude. Tasha definitelyneeded protection. Unfortunately, I couldn't figure out a way to be theone to provide that necessary service.I nodded. My Tasha memories told me that this condition was non-negotiable."And you have to show me what you're wearing before you leave."I went up to my room like a. We both travel back and to the college in the same local train. All this went to the next level. I invited her for a noon party and she accepted the invitation. We went the next day as both planned not to bring bags. So after the 3rd hour of class, we bunked the college and went to the party place.We had 2 other couples with us. All went in. The club was half empty as it was a noon party. We were boozing and she grabbed me to the dance floor. We never had been this close ever before. I could. As we watched i felt a pair of hands on my shoulders, i didnt move just kept watching the display the hands then rubbed my arms and i felt something push against my arse, it was a hard cock. The hands then moved across to my breasts and the cock shifted between my legs rubbing from my arse cheeks to push along my lips and then back. I didnt turn or move just kept watching as i was dry humped by a complete stranger. Very quickly the woman made her dad cum in her mouth and people drifted of or. I took the control.I shaken my big butt from the heavy saree all over his face, he went red bruised. I roamed my hands all over her back and placed it on her butt to pick Mrs. Mehra up in my arms, she seemed no heavy for me. I kept kissing her. I rubbed my butt roughly on her husband’s face as he stayed on the ground.I murmured in her ears, “Toys?”“Sure, Mistress.” Saying that, she got down of my arms and went in to her bedroom. I turned around to have a look on her husband, whom was looking at.