The saree fell down on the floor. Parvathy was in her cream colour inner skirt. I pulled it up to see her pubes. Even though I don’t like hair down ...here, her seems to be beautiful. I ran my fingers over her pubic hair, slightly grazing her clitoris and labia.‘You can shave it off if you like’ Parvathy told touching herself down, pulling the pubic hairs a little.‘Don’t worry, I will take care of everything. You just relax and enjoy the evening’ I told her pulling the strings of her under the. A partially satisfied Clara strutted over to Lucy and as she looked her in the eye she ran the cane up between the soft girl's legs, drawing it through the cleft of her excited cunt. Lucy quivered with pleasure; she would have loved to be caned by her, but knew the spanking she would receive would be just as thorough. Clara placed the cane against the wall and sat in the chair, she did not cross her legs but parted her ample thighs slightly, allowing the three males to gape at her moist cunt.. She was sitting next to me in our lawn chairs, and was really getting "friendly" with her hand resting on my leg. "So, how are you feeling, Dylan?" she asked, with a grin. "Well, I'm feelin' pretty good with that pretty little hand of yours on my leg. But, this beer is flowin' through me pretty fuckin' fast so I gotta take a piss." She laughed, "Well maybe I can come help you?" She grabbed my hand and led me around to her car. When I whipped out my dick and started pissing in a bush, she. “Thank you, Tommy!” she said, “What a lovely day ... I’ll be needing these. No need to ask where you’ve been!” He was still smiling.“It’s okay ... it’s for work so it’s tax-deductible! It’s a 1956 Gibson Les Paul Special. It cost a lot of dough, but it’s got a lovely tone and action. The guy in the shop’s an old mate and he’s been saving it for me. Are you ready for home? It’s not so far ... we can walk.” An odder pair of companions you probably couldn’t imagine, but they were oblivious to any.