Mai fatafat unke kamre me gaya unhone sirf ghaghra aur blouse pehen rakha huaa tha. Mai to unki badi moti gaand dekhta hi reh gaya wo boli k sirf dekh...ga hi ya massage bhi karega.Mai unke saamne gaya aur unhone mujhe moov di to mai massage krne laga dheere dheere mai unki gaand ki taraf badhne laga wo ku6 nai boli aur mai unki gaand masalne laga wo siskiyan lene lagi thi unhe maza aa rha tha pr itne me doorbell baji to wo boli k jaao kaun hai dekho zara aur drwaza khola to unke papa the. Mai. Jenny pulled away and saw a surprised look on Bob's face. She gently pecked his lips before she stood up. Her heart was thumping in her chest as she began to untie the scarf around her waist. She watched Bob's face as she opened it."Oh my God," he gasped. The lower section of Jenny's bathing suit was practically non-existent. The walk down to the beach had caused the tiny bit of material in the crotch to pull between her lips, exposing both sides of her smooth shaven outer lips. Even a hint of. Those hands ran to my upper thighs as I parted my legs even more.Fingers lightly tickling me on the inside of my thighs. They ran back down my legs to my feet. I felt kisses and licks lightly upon my feet. Those kisses and licks continued at my ankles working their way up to my calf and shin.As they licked behind my knees softly my juices started to leak from my pussy. For you guys not in the know that's an erogenous zone for many women. I moaned softly in my sleep as I felt a tongue tracing. It was an awkward tangle but the troopers standing over them motivated them to perform this ballet gracefully and in perfect synchronization. Here we had the beginnings of our new dance squad. After thirty repetitions of these erotic splits the girls would begin their pelvic thrusts, waving their cunts up and down at their gathering audience exactly thirty times before they began cycling again. There were nearly fifty girls waiting in the stocks but only thirty or so men continued to.