But there was a lot of saree and clothes collection. She put all over the floor and asked which one is good. I saw a black transparent saree of her an... a panty. We came back to bed and I asked her to change into this. She took off all her clothes and I could see her all. She was a truly amazing creature. Perfectly shaped curves of her body made me excited. I wanted to slide my hands over her curves but I know I need to hold.Well, she wore that panty first and then saree. When she started. "Jay laughed and, sticking her chest out, poked him with her right breast. "Hey," she said, "I'm a big girl now, not that you'd take advantage of a weak woman like me, would you?"Sven made a loop of his left arm and she stuck her right arm through it as they walked along the covered way to the car parking area. They arrived at his car and he opened the door, bowed low with a flourish, and said, "Your carriage awaits Marm."Catching the mood, Jay curtsied and responded with "Why, thank you, kind. It is a very special car, not only to you, but in its own right. It’s alright. I feel it, too. The car is alive, its like a person. I really do understand.”“You do understand, don’t you?” Sharon replied, crying a little, “You get it. You get me. I didn’t know anyone could get that I see the car as alive. It protects me, Miguel. It loves me. I love it. It’s like ... a big, very faithful Golden Retriever.”“I really do understand,” Miguel insisted, “I can feel it, too. I really can.”Miguel. So when her cum juises started to leave a wet spot on the front, and slid down her legs turning her thigh shiny the men had known. As soon as they left her alone she had run off to one of the bedrooms to find some alone time. She needed to cum, bad else she do something she didn't want to do. Or wanted to do. She was slightly drunk, alright so a bit more than slightly, so she never notieced the four men following her. Maybe she did, maybe she knew what was going to happen and wanted it to. God.