Her eyes were as black as any moonless night. He saw it all right there, all she wanted but wouldn't admit to. Her soul called out to Him through thos... inky windows. He stepped back into position, whipping me in lazy figure eights again, exhaling loudly, "I can do this all night. Tell Me what you want Kay." I held my breath, unsure if she'd relent or retain her stubbornness. I could almost hear the cracks deepening. She was so very close to shattering. She twitched and writhed, moaned and. “So, you just go around kissing girls who talk to you for no reason?” Again, Faith sorta shrugs. “I'm a big believer in impulse thinking. I'm surprised your info source forgot to mention my tendency to do that.” Satsu gets slightly angry and thoughtful expression on her face as she looks away for a second. “And Buffy just HAPPENED to have the same impulsive thought?” “Dunno, that's something you'll have to ask B about. She's the one that can answer that for you. But I can tell you that I ain't. She was thin, had long legs, great boobs(32B I guess) and a round ass. She wore pajamas and a loose tee. I could see a few hickies on her neck which turned me on. It gave me an instant boner. Thankfully I had my underwear under my pajamas. I really envied Aman. I shook hands with both of them and asked them to come inside. Meanwhile, Prachi came out of the bathroom. We then moved to the car.I took the driver’s seat. Prachi took the front seat whereas Surbhi and Aman occupied the back seats. We. The orange and yellow flames enhanced the natural sheen of her body as she danced. It seemed so natural to dance naked in the warmth of the African night. The fire was hardly necessary to add warmth, but its glow, and the flickering flames splashed light intermittently around the glade.Light that lit up her lithe and shapely body as she danced. Flickering light reflected in the eyes of the watching African men, even as it sent light and shadow flickering across her moving and twirling naked.