"I thought we'd get comfortable, before we really get going." "Smart thinking, girl! If you were on my crew, you'd probably get a promotion for this..." Barocca began slowly pumping Rhiannon for information. It was a combination of the d**gged wine causing Rhiannon to be slightly looser with information than she normally would be; and like many before her, Rhiannon was quickly falling for Barocca's exotic looks. Barocca found that all she had to do was use her sultry voice, and not get into. She bent over at the waist so she could see how the thong looked inside her private place and admired how it fit snugly over her brown-eye and hugged her labia so tightly that she could see every detail of her puffy slit.The custom made top was fluffy white with a tiny vest of black adorned with funny little sayings in orange script that said things like,"Give me my treat or I will visit my trick upon you!" or the more discreet "Make a witch happy today".The skirt was rather like a ballerina's. Nahi nahi, mere pati aajayenge mere bache aajayenge. Mangu didn’t care he lifted her arms above her head and licked them slowly, reaching her armpits, ummmm kya maalnhai tu saali. Do hee bache paid kiya kya. Tera pati napunsak hai.Her struggle was sweetening. He licked her armpits, bit them slowly, licking the salty juice off them, enough to have made him cum there. But it didn’t stop, he went lower down to the navel, aaj to tu meri, dug into those love handles and all the flesh that ragini was. I felt honoured that this woman accepted my other loves so completely and I agreed we should get there right away. Sara made arrangements to go visit her relatives and try to make sense of some of the things we had found. I had to go back on my own and made my way to my house in deep contemplation of the events of the day. We agreed to meet there later that day.Amy and Valerie had to be called from their dormitory and eagerly jumped into the car to get back to my place. Their smiles disappeared.