Unki thighs sehelane lagi fir unki aankh khul gayi. Vo boli ye kya kar rhi ho tum. Maine kaha jo apko psnd h. To vo boli nahi mujhe haye sb psnd nahi ...ur main tumhari shikayat karungi mummy se. Maine aav dekha na tav khich ke unke gal par thappad mara aur zor se unki jhatein khich li vo chilla uthi. Maine bola sali dopahar me isi bistar par apni chut ragad rahi thi aur mere bobo se nazar bhi nahi hata rhi thi ab bol rhi h mujhe ye sb nahi psnd h. Fir maine use uski nangi tasvire dikhayi aur. As i was waiting for wasim i say him talking to a foreigner girl and he was quite engaged with her. After few mins wasim came to me and we started drinking again. Then i asked wasim wat was she saying. He said nothing just a chat. I was getting high high and higher. I was not in much control of mine. After the second glass finished i was getting abit sleepy sort but was in my senses. Then wasim said y not another beer i said y not. Wasim went for the beer. I the mean while 3 guys came and sat. She told me he only had a pair of board shorts on and she noticed he had a hard on. Ella told me she got up and went and got a cold beer from the esky when she sat back down she said his cock had got bigger. He then asked Ella could he fuck he she told him no as she had a boyfriend but for $50 you can sit on my belly and fuck my tits.He then asked her how to fuck her she told him he couldnt fuck her but for$100 she would pull her bikini pants to one side and he could rub his cock on her cunt. At this point she had made no comment about my silky shorts but was sure she had noticed them, “Can I get you some juice Nikki?” I asked and she replied with a smile, “Oh yes please sir, I love your juice sir” so I went into the kitchen with her hot on my heels.I poured her a big glass of juice and she must have been thirsty as she drank half of it down in one gulp, “Mmm sir this makes me so tingly sir” she sighed and looked down at my shorts, “Mmm OMG sir, your shorts are.. um.. ripped sir”.