However, I know that I'm sitting here naked with my legs spread, so I guess they look at me, probably talk about me. I certainly would look at a hoode..., naked girl kneeling at the feet of a leather clad lady.I don't get a lot of what is being said. Sometimes I hear 'plaything' but mostly it's just pleasantries and greetings. It doesn't matter too much anyway what's being said. I figure that as long as it's not said by her, I don't have to care anyway. Besides, I'm much more interested in what's. I'm pretty sure a tongue ring. Needless to say I was very happy I agreed to this.After a few hours the party died down a bit. A few people went to bed and a few left. That's when my older brother approached me. Accompanied by his friend. We exchanged a few words. He hit on me hard core, such as "How can a woman as beautiful as you be here alone" and "My best friend and I here could keep you company". I didn't make him work very hard before I started flirting back. I asked them If they'd like to. Her breasts were moving up and down bouncing in the air slapping together. Her butt was slapping on the red Santa pants leaving a big wet spot. She started to move faster as her urges took over. Santa moved his hips chasing Eva up and down. They were slamming each other hard and moaning and groaning. They were in unison in their movements and looked strange with this dark skinned woman bouncing on these red pants. Santa moved his hands to Eva’s hips to help steady her and control her pace.. Swati: Train me koi sulane nai dega (winked at me).I got stunned by this reply, I had thought she would get angry at me.Me: Wo sb chhodo na… sona hai k nai wo to bataosuddenly she went silent and I thought I had said enough even though we were talking in a code language.Swati: kaise sulaoge?I was stunned again. But now, it was a do or die situation for me. So I took a risk and leaned forward and kissed her.Swati (whispered): itne se kaise neend aegi? (and smiled wickedly)This was a green signal.