I felt the hot, sweet smelling breath on the back of my neck and in my curly hair. Then I felt my panties getting soaked as my pussy grew wetter and w...tter. The elevator continued to ascend. The hands now pushed down my panties slowly, sliding them over the smooth curves of my butt. I was amazed that no one seemed to notice the situation.All I could focus on was the delicious sensation of being felt up and the growing wetness between my legs. One hand slid up beneath my skirt and began stroking. Looking forward for your replies.Skipping credits just enjoy.Sometimes you love someone more than yourselves. When they leave your whole world comes crashing down, shattering to bits. This happened in the May of 2012. The girl of the story is Sana. Let me describe my angel for you. She is 5’4″ in height, complexion as white as milk, a figure of 36-24-34, C-cup size, the cutest face in the world and hip length hair stark black with golden highlights at the end.I am wheatish in color, height of. But i didnt. Then i looked at their penis erected and larger than my husband.She opened my blouse button in front of them and took off my blouse.I lifted my hands upwards when she took my blouse.I was in my saya and bra. Then i did the unthinkable.I removed my panty without taking off my saya and threw away..Then the maid started dancing naked.I told them to go to my room and play hindi songs in high volume.Then together we danced in front of the. As if i was trying to compete with her who has. “No, I just can’t see it happening,” he responded shaking his head.Marvyn leaned forward. “I think she would, Steve,” he contradicted quietly. “I think if you were to agree to it she would go through the ceremony as well.”“She... she said that to you, did she?”Marvyn smiled. “That’s a conversation you should have with her but I reckon she would love to do it,” he responded. “Just as a one off though. I don’t think she would want to follow the lifestyle itself but to go through the ceremony....