I went back to just cleaning her with my tongue around her peach as she held my hair purring like a cat contented. I decided it was time for me to giv... her rosebud a try, so I pushed her legs up kissing around and on her tiny rosebud. Hell she had only just come from the shower so I wasn't worried at all on doing it. I started running my fingers around her clit as I pushed my tongue partway in her. It wasn't long before her next orgasm hit her. Once her orgasm faded away she looked down at me. Julie blushed at my comment. A moment later another pitcher arrived at our table. The waitress explained that the guy who had approached Julie wanted to make sure there were no hard feelings and was buying us a round. We poured a couple more glasses and raised a toast towards him.Joking with Julie, I told her we better make sure we look like a couple, which again made Julie blush. I reached out to place my hand on hers as we refilled or glasses. She responded by grabbing my hand, and leaned in. She was looking so hot and sexy in that saree, that I was dumbstruck. The saree was sexy, and the way she wore it, just killed me. Her healthy voluptuous curvy flesh was looking so hot. Her partially naked fleshy hips were looking delicious. Her saree pleats were looking so feminine and beautiful.Then she turned and stood in front of me, showing her back. I was dead. Her ass was looking so delicious in that saree. I was too aroused. She asked, so what do you think about this saree ? I said its. It hurt. I’m not sure why women enjoy it.” “Well, it’s partly because women are socially and biologically wired to try to please men, so they put up with it,” I said, grinding my pubis against hers mons. “But I think those are bullshit reasons. You should only do something if it feels good. I know women who really enjoy the full feeling if it is done right and gently. If you ever want to try it again, I’m your volunteer. But for now I’m going to enjoy Roger doing it to me.” As Denise and I had.