Even before I hang up the phone my pussy is already happy. I arrive at 7pm. There are already eight artists there and ready. There are no women ye..., and all eight are guys I've flirted with, including you and the other four men in their sixties. The other three men are much younger, but all are men I like. "We didn't want to waste time so I told everyone to come fifteen minutes early and get set up before you arrived" you tell me. Now I know this is it. A private session with my eight. For the first time i notices her figure.It was 34-30-36.Then she romoved the towel and put on her orange panty.But before she put on the panty i had seen the deep line of her buttocks.My penis got hard like iron.I could see the backside only as she was facing the mirror of almirah and the door was to the opposite side.Then she put on the matching coloured bra.when she was locking The hook of her bra i wished i cud do that.Then she adjusted the bra and wore yellow coloured kameez And matching. Our lips touched our tongues seemed like 2 magnets rolling around in her mouth, my hand was now running up and down her waist and thigh. I moved down a bit to suck her super hard nipples that lay flat on her chest, they felt so good. My fingers had now made their way to her still wet pussy, Tammy may have been slow in developing waist up but waist down, her lips were swollen they were large and her clit was like tiny penis begging to get sucked, I started to go down but she puled my hair and. I started to feel her up, and it got more intense.To my surprise, she reached towards my dick, and started to rub it. In response, I started to rub her pussy through her jeans – they started to get damp pretty quick. Tina slipped off her jeans, revealing a red body suit, with a thong underneath. We started kissing again, and I unsnapped the body suit, and slid her thong to the side as I started to finger her. She was dripping wet. I stopped to take off my pants and underwear, and we went back.