My mouth was completely dry and I fantasized to throw up LAKSHMI’s petticoat and to mouth through her ASS HOLE enroute to her CUNT and to suck it ou... , either for her juices or her urine.Such was my condition , even to this day I fondly remember about it eventhough I suffered a lot at the circumstances then , I was forced into.Talk to the ladies on bed with me often, and about the identity of the ladies , you will come to know in the later episodes, sequenced as it happened.Meanwhile, LAKSHMI. He loved it!Outside the club Jeff had me strip nude with him, and we slid on matching warm up swim briefs like my cousin wore to practice. To finish the look Jeff brought out the Water polo caps and a chamois to tie our biceps together. Jeff Whispered to Sir Mark that the look of two college guys getting picked up by a Hot leather Sir and brought to a NKP party would be popular! Sir Mark nodded and pulled the end of the Chamois and whispered to me to ‘Be a good subb bboy and do as I tell you.. Finally, she used all the strength she could gather and pulled and pulled on B’s head trying to get it out from between her open thighs.B was way over stimulated too, his cock needed release. The taste and smell of K pussy made him continue to work on her. She was addictive and he just wanted more and more of her juices. He wanted it now, no he needed it!She couldn’t take any more her clit was swollen and red and throbbing! But if felt so fucking good and at the same time hurt. His mouth was. " Excuse me?" I managed to ask as she stood up and stretched, my eyes automatically widening as her unhindered backside stretched taut, the string between her legs hidden by the beautiful tan of her skin. A breath caught in my chest as I traced the bikini bottom to where a small flap of skin proclaimed her femininity. She was so close, and my position was so vantage that all I had to do was reach with my fingers, and her pussy would be in my grasp.Without turning around, my daughter threw back.