She was maybe in her early forties. She smelled great as she moved to my right side. She was just in front of the bar. She rested her hands on the bar..."Girls! I will be standing right here. Got to keep and eye on you two." she said under her breath. I turned my head to look down her back. She definitely had a nice big plump ass under the water. I smiled when she looked at me. I sipped my drink again. "Oh! That looks good. What are you drinking?" she said to me. "A Strawberry Margarita. Taine. So I tell you about them one by one. Roshini was 34d-28-32 and was wearing a sexy one piece blue knee length skirt. Shruti was 36-30-32 and was wearing a black shirt with a black mini skirt. kritika was also 36-28-30 and was wearing a polka dot white shirt with a black skirt. Piya was 32-28-28 and was wearing a black one piece and lastly, Tina was 34c-28-30 and was wearing a tight fitted backless short one piece which was purple in color.Now not making you bore I come to my story. Nagma was, as. Instead, she held back, and observed the same ritual unfolding before her eyes over and over across the room, as dozens of pairs of men and women, driven by irresistible instinct, stimulated each other's bodies into an arousal that would ultimately result in mating. She was struck by the absurdity of it all, by the lengths they would go to to convince themselves that they weren't just carrying out their bodies' programming to reproduce, knowing full well the entire time that later that night. As soon as my pussy hit the water I new that this might have been a mistake. I was so worked up and those jets pushing all that water out at me was just to much to resist. I slide all the way into the water and positioned one of the jets so that it was thrusting the water directly at my pussy. Oh, my god, it felt so wonderful. Not having a cock in my pussy for almost a week, and now this fantastic rush of warm water bouncing off my clit and into my cunt was just too much. I started to moan.