“Spit it on those perky tits.” I drooled a mouthful of cum onto my breasts, which were already shiny and sticky from guy number one. I was on fir.... My panties had to be soaked. The anonymity was getting me hotter than ever before. Sucking a strange cock and letting him cum all over me was exhilarating. The hole remained empty though and I was almost disappointed. Allie tapped me on the shoulder and pointed to the opposite side of the room. There, another hole had opened and another man had. Silk duvets, velvet pillows, it looks amazing."It's great isn't it?" Emily says, raising one eyebrow. "Come on, sit down and feel how bouncy it is."I sit down and bounce up and down gently. Just right for fucking, I think to myself."Go on, go and get under the covers!" Emily says excitedly. "Isn't it so comfy!"The next thing I know, Emily is lying there next to me."Someone looks excited," she says, looking down at my bulge in my jeans.She edges closer. Her face is inches from mine now, and her. Julia vowed that she would abstain from such useless acts to forestall their inevitable torture. In all honesty, she had become accustomed to the expanding scope of the artwork on her back. She knew it would probably extend from her hairline all the way down to her ankle and that when it was finished it would be an expression of her existence forever more. Julia was more concerned with what the final product would look like than she was in the discomfort in sitting still for the remaining. “Idiot” she muttered under her breath, looking at me. I smiled sheepishly at her, and she smiled back as if her anger had melted away. “Look what you’ve done,” she said, trying to adjust her saree in the small bus stop by the edge of the road. “I’ll go fix this, you take care of the bags,” mom said and walked behind the bus shelter, holding her saree.My mom Vasundhara was the hottest lady I’d seen. Even at the age of 38 she still carried herself with grace and could give a stiff competition to.