In my head I can hear her whispering my name, her voice and accent so exotically different from what I hear daily on the streets outside. My hand slid...s up and down slowly as I focus on the next image. A close up of her bared breasts and my heart beats faster my mouth going dry. I can almost feel the caress of her smooth skin on my fingers tips as I cup my hands around those wondrous globes. She moves kneeling in front of me looking into my eyes, and I watch transfixed as she slowly licks her. I said you are k**ding right.. he says trust me boys you will have a good time. So fuck it, we paid. Well I went to the dancing area and there was nobody in the whole room but a butt ass ugly girl on the dance floor. I told my buddy this is bullshit when I notice to lil hotties come from the dressing area. So I sat down and the girl on the dance floor started talking to us. She said her name was Gretta and wanted to know if we wanted something to drink. I told her a beer and she said we dont. " Sharla tried to relax as I knew that the sensations she was feeling in her pussy as she road my strap on and the sensations of that tongue lapping at her asshole were driving her into sexual depravity. Sharla's body tensed as she came, groaning and moaning loudly as she rocked and humped on my long strappy.Steven now moved up and slipped his legs between mine which caused me to push Sharla's legs wider apart. This gave Steven the room he needed to get into position to fuck this hot sexy woman. After 5 min I saw that he was brushing his elbow on her right nipple. I was a little shocked to see that. At that moment I started feeling a little horny. My dick was hardening in my jeans. She didn’t seem to hesitate while he was doing it. Then I thought that he might have touched her before as they both lived in Nagpur. He was slowly pressing her right boob with his hand and now I wanted to touch her. So I gathered courage and as I was sitting on the left side..I went for her left boob. As.