We are a group of friends (some girls and some boys) from college time with only one couple, rest of us are just friends. As all of us are from Bengal...we glued up pretty tightly. Although this was not our first reunion but this was surely the biggest reunion because most of our group was present after almost 3 years time interval together out of college and very near to beach.Now coming to the story, the main character of this story is Saachi (fake name), she is the only one who is living away. She wrapped the skirt around her slender waist, kicked off her sandals, and pushed PLAY.The frantically fast beat of Polynesian drumming came from her music player. She stood as if in a trance for a few seconds, then she began to dance. She moved her hips so fast they were just a blur.I watched my girl’s faces, and all of them were in open-mouthed awe of Mele’s dance.When she stopped moving, Monica said, “Business meeting, NOW.”Diane said, “We all need to learn how to move like that. My. He briefly fantasizes about the woman sitting in the sunlight. Imagining himself lying between her legs tonguing her pussy. His hands fondling her tits. Her hands around his head pulling him in tighter and screaming his name. A moment of passion and ecstasy they share together. He comes back to reality, gives a soft sigh and goes back at his report. While sitting at her computer, logged onto one her chat sites, she sees that none the regulars are there that she would normally chat with.. She started digging her nails into my back (I really like that and it turns me on like hell!). Just as I stopped fingering her, she was wet already and like dripping wet. Immediately after taking out my fingers from her pussy, I shoved my dick in one push. “Aaaaaahhhhhh..”, Kriti moaned really loud this time.Without even letting my horny gf catch her breath back, I started ramming her really hard. Her moans were getting louder, “Ahhh aahhh aaahhhhh aaahhhhh”. Those moans were making me even.