She wanted Jay and some breed white girl role play. We planned as we drove back from the airport drop off. Very simple, place the kitchen chalk boar... in plain sight by the front door. "2 fertile bitches in need --->" Only it took Jay a long while to show up. Too much time laying just about naked in bed with serious deep conversation resulted in Kristen placing a light kiss on my lips. Which turned into me caressing her face and melting as I kissed her deeply. Kristen returned the passion. Wo ander gayi to photuwala ander ki taraf tha dusre room me waha se wo aya aur kehne lag aki madamji app agye . Me aaphi ka intazar kar rah atha meri biwi hans ke boli acha.fir usne kaha madam ji aap ke photu bohat ache aye he aap boha sunder lagti ho . Aur wo khus ho gayi. Fir usne kaha ki madam ji agar aap saree ka pallu age ki taraf karte to photu aur ache ate . Meri biwi ne kaha lakin ab to mere pas saree bhi nahi he wo to meri ek sahe li ki thi wo leke ayi thi . Photu wala turant kahne. As we were sitting at the table and talking I felt his hand on my leg. I got a little light headed and felt my heart pumping faster. As he was moving his hand on my thigh he told me how much fun he had dancing with me. I told him that I had fun as well. Just then a slow song started playing and he asked if I wanted to dance again and I said sure why not. We walked onto dance floor and embraced and started dancing. As we danced, I began to feel his dick growing in his pants and pressing on. . The hands descend again towards your thighs, stopping at the crotch. I firmly stroke the bulge, I feel your throbbing cock through your pants. I start to unzip them just enough to pull your hard dick out. No time wasted. Now my head is buried between your legs, my tongue licking that cock's head slowly, swirling around it to tease you. Don't worry about the driver, he is used with those kind of scenes. You are rubbing my leg, up to my thigh, trying to reach between. I look up to you, smiling.