I pulled her sari out, tugged at the drawstring of the petticoat and undid the knot. Both my hands moved around her waist and worked the petticoat ove... her hips. Her sari and petticoat lay pooled around her feet, the pallu still incongruously pinned to her blouse. My hand pushed under the waistband of her panties until my finger found her slit. Her pussy was hot and wet. She let out a soft moan and held her breath expectantly as my finger slowly moved up and down her slit, not going in.I. I told her when I had some time I would research it also. We turned the movie back on. We chuckled at how lame it was, but she did not disappoint me, she got so wet. We had sex on her couch. I went home and started looking on the internet. I looked for couples that wanted to swap, couples that wanted a male or a female. We actually met two different couples. One couple wanted a female. We did not click. The other couple wanted to play together. They looked nothing like their pictures.. She knew she was going to get raped, and she couldn't do anything about it. The man ripped off her clothes, and smiled as her legs and vagina were revealed. "Lovely. It looks so tight, I can't wait to fuck it."Cassie sobbed, and buried her face into the hard wood of the table. He reached out and fingered her labia. She shuddered with unwilling pleasure. "Aah, I see you like that, do you? Here's something that'll feel even better."He rubbed his finger in circles around her clit, and she twitched. By the time Saturday afternoon arrived, Katie knew her part in this erotic session very well. He said, she did and in return she got more pleasure. She was a very good student and Mr. Jones couldn't remember ever enjoying pussy more but he was ready to introduce her to the next lesson on being a slutty young lady. He had already discovered that morning that she enjoyed ass play. At first, she wasn't too sure and stiffened at his finger's intrusion but after fucking her for several minutes and.