Now she made me lay between her legs with my face was exactly at the level of her ‘Y’; the wonderful pussy. Her sight, the damp aroma was so intox...cating that I just could not resist tasting her. I kept touching her clit and playing with her pussy while leaning forward to lick the inner thighs. “yeah, just there”. She moaned, as I saw her body get stretched. My curiosity intensified as I felt a bit confident also. I moved upwards as my tongue traced the pussy line but not touching the pussy. Mast ladki hai tu Parul.” Aur udhar piche Nagji mere hips pe zor zor se marta hua meri pussy mein apna mota lund daba daba kar andar bahar karne laga.Ab Amarsinh thoda mere niche aya. Mere dono breasts ke bich muh marne laga aur Nagji ke har dhakke pe mere dono breasts Amarsinh ke muh pe ghisne lage. Nagji meri kamar pakad kar zor zor se apna lund meri pussy mein ghusa ne laga.Thoda ruk kar woh meri kamar left right karta aur “Mast chut hai aur mast gand hai. Naram naram,” esa bolne laga. Ab. Her blond hair was cut short andspiked with gel and she wore a black leather body stocking cinched overher breasts and waist with straps and silver buckles that emphasized hercurves. She was larger than Mistress, with broad shoulders and powerfullegs. She had that no-nonsense kind of look to her face, but what Icouldn?t take my eyes off was the black phallus that strutted firmlyfrom between her legs."Let?s get her ready," she said, to which Mistress nodded and handed herthe key. The woman. I pull into the lot of Nick's complex. I notice that the trucks that were there are gone. The lot is almost empty. Nick is standing on the curb. "Good morning Ma'am." He says sliding into his seat. I look down and I can see some marks on my wrists from the night's activities. I panic. He sees them. He knows what they are. Why doesn't he ask? If he knows why doesn't he just ask me if I am getting tied up by my friends and allowing me into their sex game. I adjust my bracelet and watch to cover.