The Serpents Lair (wasn't that also the name of a late 70's video game?) was down in the basement of the old Psych building on the Rice University cam...us. In the 60's wild-eyed professors with fat government grants ran testing labs down there and when this funding dried up by the mid-70's the graduate students turned this equipment junkyard into their official drinking and hangout den. With the obtainment of a legitimate beer & wine license in the early 1980's and named the Serpents Lair, this. Every poured drinks in there glasses and one of them turned on the music and I was ordered to dance on those cheap desi songs. I was not even able to stand and those guys forced me to dance that was too much for me but I didn’t have any option but to dance so I stared moving my hips danced like a real slut. They cheered and abused as I danced one of them came and put some money in my blouse, another one went one step ahead and removed my blouse from my boobs, my boobs jingled as I danced in. He kept the beers on the table and called me to sign the bill. Which I would have to come out and sign and i had no normal clothes with me in the bathroom. So I just quickly removed my top and bra and wrapped a towel around my waist making sure that the panty anad skirt is not visible, and came out to sign.I took the bill and signed and gave it to the waiter. He was just looking at me from top to bottom. I realised he had seen me dressed up and was wondering why a gurl went in the bathroom and. Mai jaldi jaldi uski nipple dabane laga.. or uski pith par kis karne laga.. ab mai apna haath uski nipple se hata ke uski choot ke upar ke hisse ko sahelane laga. Or uski chuttad or gaand ke aas paas sahelane laga…. Ab tak sara puri tarha shaant ho chuki thi..Fir maine dheere dheere apna lund aage piche karne laga. Ab saara bhi mast ho chuki thi..maine uski madhoshi dekhkar jaldi jaldi lund aage piche karne laga.. ab woh bhi aahammmmmmm ummmmmmm karne lagi.. maine ek jhadke se apna pura 7 inch.