Her hair was silky and flowing as she shook her head from one side to the other. Her boobs were showing the tiniest cleavage from the neck cut which w...s enough to tempt any onlooker.She was wearing the perfect smile while entering and I, being a fan of smiles, was attracted to her then and there. I could see the guards eyeing her as well as she walked and swayed her ass.Ritika bhabhi entered and greeted the family members with a namaste, and for the elderly, she bent down to touch their feet.. At that moment, he almost came, but he had other plans. He pulled his dick out of her mouth and ripped her swimsuit apart. Then, he started caressing her boobs with his hands, while he was kissing her neck. Knowing that he was doing well, since she gasped and moaned, he slwoly slid dow one of his hands and started to rub her pussy gently, while placing his mouth over her nipple.She moaned in great ecstasy, noone ever did something like this to her.Then he got up, smiled at her and placed her on. I was getting very tired of this 'stake-out' in the woods. Just past 6 PM the Airstream and the hoods were back. Everybody, and I do mean everybody, poured out of the joint. There were Marks, Laurel, and even that old broad that had socked me with the fry pan. Marks and the old broad looked happy, but Laurel just looked lit. She was very disheveled and frumpy looking. She had obviously hitched her wagon to a wrong-gee when she chose Marks.The Airstream drove away and headed south. Sarah and I. I told myself over and over that it would never happen, that it would always remain a fantasy.Here I am on my knees and the the most perfect specimen is mere inches from my face.It is cut, long, smooth, and capped with a large mushroom head.I know I want to taste it, to run my tongue up an down it, to take it inside my salivating mouth.I can't, I can't go beyond the point of no return.But I can grab it, I can stroke it, and so I do.I feel it throbbing in my hand, it is smooth.It is thrusting in.