Sharmila could have walked right in-then what. While Radha still had her arms around me I felt her abdomen moving closer, putting pressure on the huge...wet bulge in my pants. My throbbing cock instinctively twitched and I knew she felt it. I could feel my face turning red. “God, I’m gonna get in trouble for this.” It’s all I could think about.Then Radha, in a throaty whisper, hissed in my ear, “Fuck me, Pete!” She turned around, still unsteady and waddled toward the table and bent over the end.. She was glad to be leaving the grim depression of the stinking, grimy toilets. "One other thing slut, you pass anybody, and I mean anybody in that corridor or stairs out there you have to flash at them. That's right like the whore you are just pull that coat apart and give them a thrill!" Marissa shrugged on the coat, not bothering to turn up her nose at the stink of cigarette smoke that came from it or the cheap nasty material it was made from. She would certainly not normally be seen wearing. She didn't break eye contact with Shawn, who grabs her hand and slaps it away. Shawn places his own fingers in her sopping wet pussy. He finger fucks her wet slit, looking deep into her eyes as they both mouth "I love you." "Baby, you are a dirty little minx," he whispers into her ear. "Oh fuck, fuck yes! Baby finger fuck me faster! oh fuck, Oh my fucking god, fuck!" she moans out. Shawn then pulls out his fingers and puts them in her mouth and she sucks on his fingers. He then removes her. I wanted to show her off to my family so I took her to my cousin Jenny's birthday party and introduced her to everyone. I can tell my cousin was jealous and I just kept egging her on. I would hold my gf's hands or her waist every chance I get. Towards the end of the night we started playing a little drinking game. My girl was pretty bad and was the first one out. I didn't know how low her alcohol tolerance was. She left the table and went upstairs to take a nap at my cousin's bed. I played a.