So, we had our dinner and talked a bit and then off we went.Namita was nervous a bit before and then she confidently started riding after knowing the ...irst few rules of the new bike. She drove well but skipped a few potholes and that’s when I was able to touch her by chance. A bit later, I rested my hands on her juicy thighs where it felt like it was accidentally there. They were so damn soft. I just wanted to kiss her juicy lips. She smelt amazing. Namita took a sharp turn and there the bike. They apparently think that just because I pose nude that I'm a slut or something. I just want to avoid them. Do you mind terribly if I hide behind you?"I grinned and told her she could take cover behind me any time she wanted. We introduced ourselves and started making small talk when we were interrupted by two jock types who sat down at the table uninvited. Ignoring me they both turned their attention toward Maria and she looked helplessly at me. One of them said, "So sweetie, thought about. “When I graduate I can come with you to Milan and live on your yacht with your new boyfriend?” Claire asked hoping for some time with her mother now that her and her father has divorced.“We’ll see, I was thinking you may want to spend some time with your father, darling” Blaire suggested.“You enslaved daddy and now he is a cuckold who belongs to some mountain people,” Claire reminded her mother that the divorce where she took her father’s fortune also required him to spend the next twenty years. Lightly across her clit, back and forth. Emma’s pussy is dripping wet by now, and her mind is blank with desperation. Her whole body is writhing on the table, legs wrapped around Mike’s head. Without any warning . . . he switches his love making technique again, now furiously attacking her clit with his tongue. Emma screams, clamping her hands over her mouth in shock and embarrassment. Mike delights in her reactions, only encouraging him on.