The candlelight and the piano trio at the end of the room were working their magic. Eve loves to dance, so we did, repeatedly. Her body would sway ...nder the shimmering cloth, and every man in the place wished he were me. The women either wished they were her, or hated her living guts. And she was mine. Allie wasn’t as accomplished a dancer as Eve, so we didn’t make as many of the spins and twirls, just waited for the slow numbers and crushed our bodies together and waltzed. Towards the end. At some point, I realized I was verbalizing those pleas, "Please no more, I'm sorry, I won't do it again," all to no avail. Not that I wanted it to stop. My words transformed into sobs and then to tears, gasps and snot running out of my nose. I finally quit struggling and lay limply across his lap sobbing as he turned my butt the color he desired.When he stopped he pinned my legs down with his right leg and held he in place with his hands. Then he said, "Okay ladies, it's your turn." I. He smiles back and pulls down his tracks, revealing an erect dick. He jerks it off furiously as I put on a show for him – sticking my tongue out, slapping my breast, and fingering myself hard. I was starting to sweat. I was so dirty. Such a slut. A whore. Playing with herself for strangers to see and enjoy. I was a naughty, naughty girl.“Having fun, are we?”DEVI stood up and walked over to where Harshita was masturbating in front of the window. She had changed so much – and in just the one. Als sie kurz davor war sich mit zwei Fingern unbewusst das Arschloch zu massieren ging die Fahrzeugtür ein Stockwerk unter ihrem auf und Sandra trat ein. Sie schaffte es gerade noch ihre Hand wegzuziehen und Sandra anzulächeln bevor sie etwas davon merkte. Was sie aber komplett vergas war, dass ihr verdammt kurzer Lederrock noch komplett über ihrem Arsch hing und dadurch selbst vorne ein wenig ihr immer noch triefend feuchten Fotze rausschaute. Dass in dem Aufzug ein Spiegel hinter ihr war.