Jesse left for the concert telling me she would be staying overnight at her friend’s house in walking distance of the hall. P.C. Anderson told me sh... would look out for her as she was working security duty to make sure the young virgins were well protected whilst on the government hall grounds. That meant I would be alone for the weekend with Mrs. Mahmoud and that sent a shudder up my spine fearing that she might want to use my body to relieve her tension of a foreign assignment. In. Surely you must recognize the hardness of my arousal, straining to break free of my shorts. One hand drops down along your belly, sliding in the sweat that’s started to glisten on your skin. The other hand still plays with your breast, teasing and tugging on your nipple, just as my lips tug on your own. My fingers quickly home in on the source of your heat, slipping up under the bottoms of your suit, gathering up the slick dew contained in the petals of your sweet flower. You groan in pleasure. ‘Ishika, do you have more peg bottles?’ I asked. She pointed at her bag. I quickly poured two glasses of water and emptied the peg bottles in them and handed one of the glasses to Ishika. This time she slowly sipped it. I sat next to her with my glass and asked, ‘Which position do you want to start with?’Ishika didnt respond immediately. I repeated my question but Ishika responded that she was thinking. After a few minutes, she said that woman on top is her choice. A few gulps later, Ishika was. He then pulled me up off the couch and began dancing around me, grinding his crotch into my ass and running his hands around my body. I was enjoying the attention and just let him have at it. I took a quick look around the living room and all I saw were naked bodies everywhere, before returning my attention to my hunk. We continued dancing around before he got directly behind me, grinding his crotch into my ass. I in turn, pushed my ass back against him and rubbed it against his hard cock. We.