" Thiswe did and before to long we were hurrying up the stairs into'Simone's'.Simone was waiting for us in her office. "Thank goodness you are her,"sh... said; "I was starting to worry whether you were going to make it forthe first show!" Annie scurried off to the dressing room to get changed,whilst Simone showed me what (s)he had found for me to wear. It wasbasically a "white tie," evening suit, but with a pink spangled jacketand matching bow tie. "This should keep the punters happy until you. So we used to spend lots of time together,u can say we r more close than friends. .but not lovers. we care of each others… She stays in hostel as she is from Jalandhar. I don?t dig your mind deep to tell u how we became friends,so I will come to the actual story….One day after finishing our study.during out study we were coming out of the collage. .as usual. When we came near the exit gate of the collage, she got a call from her home and she become busy to answer the phone call mean while I. "OK, ladies, mount up," came the command from the front of the room. "Settle yourselves so that you are facing the front of the room. That means that your rear ends should be facing your handler's head."Sandy stepped carefully across the low gurney, straddling the man's hips in the process. He continued to stroke himself, keeping himself hard for her until Sandy was ready. He really was big. Not as big as Deke, but more than enough to fill the vagina of a fifteen year old. As Sandy slowly. Knowing he was in an impossible position to be able to wank over our mutual fantasies made my already bad bad mind work overtime. It was a very good idea he told me. But only on the condition that he could watch me slap my clit at the same time. I told him I was full of good ideas and that ‘yes that would be an option’. He said he hoped that my cunt was wet. In reply I said it was wetter than he could ever imagine. I wanted him to finger it, just to make sure. He said ‘nah…I’m going to ram a.