He poked and prodded and, yes, it was a bit uncomfortable but I could tell he was slowly but surely enlarging the fleshy barrier he'd encountered. "Ok...now hold on honey," He warned me. Then, I felt a sharp pain and I yelped as his finger penetrated into the quick of me."Okay, now Cindy, it's gonna be alright now, here we go, nice and slow." As he was saying that I felt his finger sliding deeper and deeper into my no longer virgin pussy. It was becoming rather nice, just as he'd promised. Right. Maine socha ki baat kuch ban raha hai. Main uske kareeb aak baith gaya to woh boli aap yahan kyon aa gaye, maine kaha aapke pyaar ki kami dur karne. Maine uska haath pakad liya aur chumna laga, woh boli. Plz aisa mat karo. Maine uski ek baat bhi nahi suni aur usko chumta raha, woh bhi garam hone lagi thi. Main uske gale pe kiss karne laga aur apna ek haath uski salwar ke andar daal diya to woh sihar uthi. Woh kanpne lagi. Maine uske boobs ko dabaane laga ussee bhi maza aa raha tha woh siskiyan. “Now if you wouldn’t mind turning around, ma’am.” She did so, leaning her back against the wall and keeping her legs wide, and his hands moved up the front of her dress, slowly over her breasts, squeezing them as he stared her down. “Okay. You’re good to go.” “Thanks Jamal,” she said, winking at the man. Had she been here before? And did that guy just finger her? My cock was hardening in my pants and as we walked inside together, she shot a smile my way. “I hope you still like dancing.” We. Vid and Marsha’s picture came up and then so did theirs. They were already naked. Vid introduced Ron and Pat to his girlfriend, and then Ron took over. “Marsha, if I were there with you, I would unbutton your blouse. . . pull it off your body. . . and then unsnap your bra and let your breasts spill out.” As he said each step, Vid followed along and carried out the actions on Marsha. He could feel her body shivering with both a bit of fear and with excitement as each piece of clothing came.