The multiple gold and pink bracelets on her right arm knocking together and back and forth with her arm movements. The necklace that looked like a sil...er string with oversized lime stones scattered around it. It almost looked like some thing from the Flinstons, but was just cute on her. Every thing about her, from her movements, to the constant smile, to the soft feminine voice, the giggle, the flicking of her hair, the flashing of her long eyelashes. I was sad when the waitress brought the. It emerged each time glistening and wet – before going back on it’s journey for another pass. She was looking down at C and me and then whispered “Go on – do it !!”C then placed her hand on my thigh – and started sliding it up to my cock – we were all breathing loudly and heavily – and the tension was fantastic. It was as if no-one dared to loose control. When she got to my balls – C gently traced her finger nails round them – then slid her palm up the lower side of my cock. I twitched. As the moments passed Nicola’s finger action picked up pace and soon she enjoyed a huge orgasm that left her breathless. It was when she opened her eyes that she got a shock.“Sharifa! What are you doing here? Where’s the boy gone?” asked Nicola, struggling to cover herself.Sharifa, who was dressed in a see through robe and clearly naked underneath simply smiled and sat on the bed. “Well, I heard strange noises coming from your room and I wondered if you were alright,” she answered slyly, “In. Fatima smiled at her friend. “Fatty! How could you?” Gasped Aunt Salim in a kind of sob. “Sally! Don’t worry. I’ll be with you soon. Just wait. I told you that when I make my mind up to do something, I do it.” Aunt Salim nodded, and carefully shut the door behind her, leaving Fatima and Amna engaged in lovemaking for several hours more. Amna found herself feeling much more strongly towards her slender lover, with the sharp angles of her knees and elbows, the round breasts rising so well formed.