She grabbed me by my hair and forced to smell her pussy. I could feel her female scents as she pushed my nose into her thongs. She slapped me again an... told me to hold my hands behind my back. Then she pinched on my nipple and slapped me on my tit. She licked me on my moth and did some more pinching and breast slapping.I cried out loud as she did it and she did it a few more times. My nipples went quite hard.I was then forced into her thongs again as she pulled my dress up and slapped my on my. But when that guy had been all over her tonight he broke, it was his own fault he supposed, he was the one that chickened out every time he had the chance. The other guys in the band knew he liked her, they had seen how Jeremy had looked at Lisa that first night on stage and even the way she had been looking at him. They tried to get him to talk to her, but he always backed off at the last minute. They all knew that tonight was the night Jeremy was going to finally at least say hi to her but. My mom hanging washed clothes for sun dry. Whenever she lifts her hand her stomach will open, oh man what a view, navel at the middle of white stomach. Even i enjoyed the view. Day by day shalini became close to my mom. I know about her cunningness, shalini wanted charan to enjoy my mom. One day they came to know my birthday is on next day, so they told my mom that, they will arrange some dance programme for my birthday. Mom agreed for that. Next day came, there was a grand celebration at my. ”Smita! What the hell? You’re drunk!””Not drunk, Alan,” she said.”Just pleasantly horny.”She was more than horny, and her good mood was contagious. She started tickling me again, and before I knew it I had kicked half the covers off. I always sleep in the raw, and in the craziness of Smita’s tickling, my dick got exposed a couple of times. She pointed it out of course, with much laughter, and then it became a game for her to really get a look. I might have indulged her under other.