Rocky took her panties in hand and smelled them. He started putting his finger into her pussy. After some time he took his finger out of the pussy hol.... It was wet and covered with Pooja's cum. He put his finger in his mouth and licked it. Pooja was just smiling and said "You are the Dirtiest Bastard I have ever met". Rocky replied "You are the dirtiest bitch I have ever met" Hearing this both of them smiled and started kissing each other. Rocky started removing his shirt and trousers and Pooja. George, caught by surprise, had been all prepared to tell Terry just what he had been thinking, but was completely taken off guard by this. He stood there, his mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. Suddenly realizing what he was doing, he tried to cover it up, by turning the last opening into a yawn. “OK” was all he said. He padded down the hall into the bathroom and closed the door. Terry turned around, and went back into the bedroom, where he found Isolde sitting up, looking at. I sat on the edge of the bed watching as the dress fell slowly off her back, she turned around, Unhooked her bra and for the first time I saw her beautiful breasts. She smiled as she saw my face light up. As she straddled me with only her heels and an extremely Lacey pair of underwear on she pushed me down and kissed me again. My hands went straight for chest I long to touch her tits, they were bigger than I had dreamed. She hid them well. But as I did she pulled my hungry hands away and pinned. She raised the linen napkin to her lips and dabbed gently. “Take me home, Eric,” she said. Her voice was barely audible. I nodded and signaled the waiter for the check. As we stepped out into the night air, I felt distinctly uncomfortable. “I’m sorry, Shania. I didn’t mean to overwhelm you with all that.” “Shut up, Eric,” she said, not unkindly. “I just want to go home.” “I’ll walk you back to your apartment”. “To our apartment, Eric,” she whispered. “Where you live is where I live.” “Oh,” I.