Her long dark, wet hair was still dripping, her towel was tucked in showing just the top of her boobs, and the towel only covered about an inch below ...er butt. She came over and sat in my lap like she always did. I could tell that she didn't have panties on and I could feel her damp ass pressing up against me. I asked her if she was wearing anything under her towel and she smiled and said "I think you know." I couldn't help myself anymore. I reached around and grabbed her boobs and started. Again I was spit roasted as the guy fucking my face exploded and I tried to swallow his spooge. I was moved from the awkward chair and dropped unceremoniously onto the floor where a pallet of hastily gathered beach blankets were thrown. On my stomach I was turned and guys would kneel, squat or sit in front of my face and feed me their dicks to suck as others would invade my well lubed ass hole. I could feel each dick as it entered my ass and taste every dick that went into my mouth. I sucked. Once by my self I opened the hamper and dug out her bra and panties, I held the panties to my face and breathed in the aroma from her long days work, my dick jumped to attention. I stuffed them down into my pockets and went back to my friends room and continued our discussion. After a respectful amount of time I excused myself and went back home. Once in my bedroom I quickly stripped off and lay across my bed, sniffing the crouch of my new prize, while I stroked my cock. Then the thought came. I went sliding down and dipped my tongue in her belly button. Darshana was pulling my hairs as if her life depended on it. A further slide down and I playfully revolved my tongue on her pussy borders and she moved to my command like a snake to his charmer. She was moaning loudly. Now she was on. And after a few tongue intrusion, i stopped. She suddenly realized this and looked at me with a sharp expression.“Didn’t you just slap me, push me and say no for all this?”I asked. Darshana now with a.