A roar of applauds and cat calls went up as we walked out the doors.It was late fall, and as such there was a heavy chill in the air, but fortunately ...his close to the coast it never got that cold. But I had never worn a skirt before, especially not in this kind of weather. My legs went all goose bumpy but that, like my leg hair, would be invisible under the pantyhose I wore. The other residents formed a gauntlet of sorts leading from the doors to the resident parking lot. Laughing faces were. What you're doing feels awfully good," I replied."Oh, there'll be plenty of time for that later," she replied. That got my cock to perk up even more. We got up and moved into the bathroom and I sat down at the dressing area. Meghan got another chair and sat next to me."So is this what all slumber parties are like?" I asked with a smile."Well, no. Not exactly," she replied. "But of course I've never been to a slumber party with a girlfriend with a real cock before," she smiled. "What girls. She explained all wrong things that were going on and then while we were looking into each others eyes it happened we kissed it was small yet a turning point.We then kissed widely and the memories of our last encounter took over. She was in her blue saree and matching blouse. I just made her sit on the kitchen platform and kept kissing she was holding my head so tight and we weren’t having enough oxygen.We broke our kiss and I just unplugged her pallu and there the milky boobs were. Pressing. He played with the vibrators, moving them in and out,twisting them, watching the energy build inside of her. The one in her asssent only immense pain through her body. It had more power than the otherand it hurt so badly. So she concentrated instead on the one in her pussy,which only filled her with the desire to cum. It is so wrong she thoughtto herself that she was letting a complete stranger bring her to the edge ofexplosion. ?Don't worry slave, you are not cumming yet.? Then heleft her.