I was glad we were sitting again, feeling the all too familiar stirrings in my prick as I sat there, glad I could at least fold my leg up just enough ...o partially conceal my rapidly escalating condition. It was at that moment the girls strolled over towards us."We're going back to the boat to make up a fresh batch of Margareta's," they told us, though Penny winked at me upon saying that. I knew then they'd spoken ... at least a little bit, and would no doubt take the time to continue that. Aese me ye video unn logo ke pass chala gaya to?” Harpal thoda pareshan to dikha, par befkri dikhate huve bola, “to kya me iss haramzade ki gand mar raha hun phone pe, vo meri nahi. !” Mene kaha, “han yar vo to sahi hai. Par thik hai, dekahte hai, teri biwi ko kesa pati chahiye jo usaki chut ki jagah londe ki gand pasand karata ho! Gandu to tu vese bhi kahelayega. !”Ab vo samaj gaya ki koi rasta nahi hai. Aur aese arrogance se bat nahi banegi. to Harpal bola. “abe purani bate chhod na, aur mene. I saw him putting on a condom, leaning over her and sliding himself inside. I watched the expression on his face as he felt her tight pussy for the first time. He didn't even know I was watching.James was still fucking me from behind. I was moaning, and my cries of pleasure were getting louder, until my moans could be heard even over all the other groans and bodies slamming together in the room. Hearing them, Matt looked up and saw me in there for the first time. For a moment, a look of panic. Her ass arched out toward him and she rubbed her swollen pussy against his erect dick as it slid between her ass cheeks. ‘Only bad girls don’t wear panties to church,’ Pastor said, giving her ass a sharp spank. ‘Oooooh, Pastor, you’re right. I’m a bad girl,’ Alexis cooed, her mind surprised at the sudden rush of heat to her pussy after she was spanked. ‘And what do we do to bad girls?’ Pastor said, rubbing his dick against her slit, gathering her juices on its head. Another smack landed firmly.