.yaad hai na.(Achcha laga…usne promise ki baat ki…mere videos se mujhko daraya nahi)Mai fir bhi aise hi khadi rahi…kya karti bahot sharm aa rahi...thi…itne me Altaf mere piche aa gaya aur meri t-shirt upar karne laga sath hi badbada raha tha…”saali aise nahi sunegi”….fir Sunil mere aage aa k khada ho gaya aur meri jeans ka button kholne laga..Altaf ne mera t-shirt upar uthaya to maine apna hath upar kardi(Resist karne ka koi faayda nahi tha). T-shirt utar gayi aur Sunil mere jeans ki button khol. He takes the hint and meets me on the floor ready for it. We dance, we touch, we flirt. He grabs my hand and pulls me out the door to the side of the club. We kiss and I feel his dick long and strong harden against my belly. He looks down at me and says, "Can I have you?" "Hell yeah," I say. He picks me up in his arms and rips my panties from my ass, bearing me to the chill of the late night, then he impales me on his thick and juicy cock to the hilt. I scream out and he covers my mouth with. . Pretty perverted, right?I wasn’t thinking about getting nude when I started back to the mansion, but I missed the first little sign with the arrow on it, and I found myself going up a red clay trail that led into the grounds, away from the buildings. It felt like wilderness back here, with nothing but weeds and twisted old trees that hadn’t started to bloom yet. I looked over my shoulder. There were no people, either.No, I told myself. Nope. No. Uh uh.But by the time I finished that profound. Suddenly, Doug raised his head. “Oh shit! We need to get to lunch.” He said. We jumped up off the floor. Doug and I sat on the bed and hurriedly pulled our pants and shoes back on. I giggled as we walked out of my room. “I left the butt plug in,” I told Doug. “God you’re such a slut,” he said. Bubba was standing in the big room when we said this. I looked at his confused face. I realized he must have heard us fucking. I giggled, thinking it was funny. We walked out and headed for lunch. We.