She had our cocks in her hands and we were both hard and getting more excited by the minute. I decided to get some sweet pussy juice and went down to ...ick at her pussy, slipping a finger inside her to get it wet before sliding it in her arse. I could see Ian had moved and was fucking her face really hard and she was loving it.She stopped both of us and told us she was in charge and we should help her have her fantasy. We had both been prepared for this after weeks of her telling us what was. Meri ek bat manogi kaho.Komal. G kahain.Me: Promise karo manogi?Komal. G promise manogi.Me. Next week mere ghar per koi nahi hoga aap mere ghar aogi n hum kuch nahi karenge bas oral karenge.Komal. Nahi bas kiss or kuch nahi.Me ok baba theek hai bas kiss.Mujhe to usey ghar bulana tha iske baad mujhe pata tha kia karna hai. Orr wo beech ke 6 din kese guzrey mujhe hee pata hai din mai uske naam ki 4 5 muth maarta tha kher wo din aaa hee gaya. Subah mai 10 baje wo mere ghar aye isney tights of. Every one around knows this house, its a huge old Victorian style with lotsa rooms set up like theamspool in one room darts in another etc. The owner is called Katts he is well nuts likes to throw outragis partys.Wanda told me it was about midnight and she needed to use the bathroom as the party was in full swing the two on the first floor were busy and Katts told her to use the one at the top of the stairs to the left and off she went.she found the bathroom and went in and did her thing but as. We could linger, but this wasn't like what you got with just one guy; that was always a tender moment. This was more of an exercise in our sexual organs. We collected our clothes, I got my bike, and we left them there.Now total nudity is not supposed to be seen out on Main Street. Still, we didn't have any other place to dress. I pulled on my skirt—Mom was wearing shorts—and looked stupidly at my top. It seemed like an awful bother to put it on, but some things are more than habit. I pulled it.