Das erste war ein altes, in Leder gebundenes Tagebuch mit einem abgewetzten Band darum, das den Deckel geschlossen hielt, das zweite war ein dicker Um...chlag, auf dem mein Name, Melissa Gordon, in ordentlicher (wenn auch altmodischer) Handschrift stand. Der Brief darin war auf teures schweres Papier getippt, das ein Firmenwasserzeichen in der Mitte der Seite hatte. In dem Schreiben wurde erklärt, dass die Anwaltskanzlei von einem kleinen, unabhängigen Museum beauftragt wurde, das beiliegende. .."My eyes got big and I ask, " What?? Is it..."She cut in, " Yes, you can have my ass... I know you love watching it..." Oh Betty... I love you so much," I hugged her so tight, " When? Now? Later?"She just laughed and said, " Tonight after Sandy's party, O.K.?" she gave me a happy look, " Why don't you come with me? We can have some real fun together..." Oh yes... I can't wait..." I said."I guess I better give you something to hold you over until then..." and Betty moved her mouth to my cock.. They moved close to the edge of the stage, stopping to fondle and kiss. The audience touches didn't seem to phase them at all. Her small breasts were full, her nipples were the largest of all the women. Her vagina lips protruded lewdly from her crotchless panties. They both ran their fingers through her sopping quim. Each lewd act was greeted with hearty applause. Their act ended with his cock and balls protruding from the front of his shorts, and her on her knees in front of him, with his cock. Avantika was wearing a red tank top and blue shorts. The tank top is a bit tight and exposes Avantika’s hot big boobs. Also, her tank top is a little short.Avantika got down from the train. When she tried to pick up her luggage and she bent down, I could see her sexy fair back. I immediately had a hard-on. We greeted each other and booked a cab to our hotel in Calangute.While boarding the cab, the cab driver was constantly looking at her melons without even blinking his eyes, and not realizing.