Then she slid her hands under the waistband of Ruthie’s skirt. The skirt was loose-fitting, so she had no problem moving her hands underneath. It wa... dark in their section of the room and Ruthie’s backside was facing the corner. Marla pushed Ruthie’s skirt halfway down her hips and put her hands on the upper part of her now uncovered bottom. Suddenly Ruthie was extremely aroused. She was dancing in a public location, with her bottom partly exposed and the hands of a woman she had just met. This time she felt the touch penetrate her clothing onto her breasts. Her nipples hardened. Her breathing quickened. ‘Where do you want me to touch you next?’ the voice whispered. ‘You know where,’ she replied. She felt as though she was floating, floating on a cloud. The touch moved from her breasts, down, down, to her most secret place, the source of so much pleasure. She gave a little yelp as the sensation moved onto her clit. She felt her clit and her pussy caressed, caressed with pure. I hold her this way for a few moments then I pull my hands free, my right hand grabs a fistful of her hair. I position myself so my crotch is in front of her face and lean over her. " Unzip and suck" Feeling the pressure on her pussy, she complies. She reaches up and unzips my pants and let them drop to the floor. She then guides my semi hard cock towards her mouth. She struggles to take it all in and begin to suck it, working it with her tongue. I begin to harden and it is increasingly more. Summera naagi ho kar bori tara sharmane laagi.Main usko kaha ke aab wo mere kapare utaare aur mere lun se khaile usne meri shirt utari aur meri chest per kissing karne laagi.Phir wo mera trouser utarne laagi. Jaise hi usne mera trouser utara mera lun us ke chehre se takra giya mujhe bohat maza aiya.Mera khambe ki tara khara lamba aur moota lun dekh kar dar gai aur boli uffffff itna bara lun ye to bohat lamba aur moota hai ye meri choot phar dale ga aur bohat dard ho gi na.Main ne kaha abhi tum.