Harper drops the towel and saunters over to the bed, taking a seat on the edge of it. “I had to invite all of them,” she lies. “Your father told...me he wanted them all here for it.”“That doesn’t make any sense,” Anthe says, looking away as if distracted by thought when in reality she can’t looks at the woman without feeling her thighs growing wet.“Well, I only do what I am told,” Harper says, spreading her legs a little bit, letting her heavy member flop down for a better view. “Besides, are you. As they said so they tried to undrape the saree from me. I was taken aback at the suddenness of their approach. But before I could respond, somebody had pulled me up and was already taking off my saree. Before I could say something my saree had been tossed into a corner and I was in my sleeveless completely transparent blouse with my huge boobs sticking out and nipples protruding and a petticoat which was exposing my sexy navel. Someone put a hand on my stacmach and pushed me onto the seat. . She needed to bare all to him.She knelt, nude, on the sleeping bags, giving him ample time to trace all her curves: from the line of her head and jaw, downward to her shoulders, her breasts hanging firmly from her chest, and the curves of a woman that would ignite his desire for her. As the chill air of the night closed in, she slipped into the cocoon to wait for him and the night drew its shade on her...Jane would remember precious few details of what followed. She recalled how she lay. He rubs this monster with my drool all over my face like a windshield wiper, slapping my cheeks with it. Finally he has enough and goes back to shoving it down my throat and he is short fucking my mouth with just the head and a couple inches. I can feel it swelling up and throbbing, its so incredible. He forces it down my throat farther than it was before and grabbed the back of my head with two big hands and fucks my face for all he’s worth pumping and thrusting his muscled hips into my face..