I prefer busy places’. What she really meant was that she wanted more guys to have a good look at her. The place was buzzing, with loud music and ev...ryone laughing and having a good time. Now Sarah was there, some of the guys thought she was a stripper for someone’s birthday. Well, she certainly looked like one. She was leaning on the bar, on her forearms and the barman kept looking down her blouse at her tits, barely concealed by her half-cup push-up bra. She knew he was looking but didn’t. Instead she wiped herself down with a towel, suddenly self conscious about the stickiness between her legs. As she cleaned herself up she caught a glimpse of the moisture on her thigh and knee, it wasn’t hers of course, it had leaked out of Lucy’s pussy when she grinded against her. As if amazed by the glistening substance she reached down and touched it then brought her hand up to examine it more closely. She knew what she wanted to do, but if she did it would that make her dirty? Well,. That was not even counting the rest of Arsinoe’s family, such as Callisto and Xandria. Yeah, they had a very different, much improved worldview, if you asked me. Fuck Christian morals! Fuck monogamy, right? I was done with that bullshit for good. I wasn’t playing that game anymore.I had no idea how literally true that was until I reached my RV to the unmistakable sound of slurping and licking, followed by moans of feminine pleasure. I walked into the bedroom, thinking that perhaps my wife. Pritam beckoned to her asking her to get in where his father was showing place was available. And so it was. She squeezed in and shut the door, trying to lean more on the door than on Thakur, her face flushed. Her right leg was against his left leg and they were tightly squeezed. She needed to lift her right leg and it went up on his left leg, that was the only way they could have sat. As the car lurched forward, Binita put her arm on the window of the back door and tried to hang out of the.