As they went through she felt like a slave on parade; the mainly gay clientele were dissected by many transvestites and the odd pretty t-girl like her... Her cock rose and her bottom tingled as she felt eyes all over her; the feeling of being owned and controlled by someone else appealed to her erotic submissive nature and this exposure was certainly a thrill she had not expected.Jim led her to a group of males who all introduced themselves as being ‘bi’; they all smiled wickedly at her and eyed. Wo ankhaen band kia the …Main na us ki tangaen phelaen aur us ki choot ko chatna shuru kia wo madhosh ho gae ussay maza ana laga jis ka izhar wo upar nechay ho kar kar rahe the…us ki choot ka pani namkeen tha magar mazadar tha main na koe 15 min us ki choot ko chata aur itna main mera lun dobara tayar ho gaya ik kunware choot main jana ko………main an apna lun us ki choot main rakha aur andar kiya ik hath uska mun par rakha ka us ki cheekh sa mama upar na ajaen aur ik jhatkay sa lun an dar kar. "It had to have been Kelly and that damned marble!" Mike said just as another cab pulled up.Alicia's expression of concerned shock slipped into a smile as she turned away from her husband and entered the cab. "Don't worry about it, we'll go back to the hotel and uh... see if we can find it." she said glancing at the cab driver."Did you folks lose something?" the cab driver said. "Was it valuable? Do you want to report it to the police?" That's not necessary." Alicia said. "It was nothing of. Looking in the mirror I can see that she has nothing on beneath the skirt and has a lovely smooth pussy which parts slightly every time she leans forward to massage my lower back, not only that but her boobs are brushing my head too. This carries on for a while then as she takes hold of my hands and places them under her skirt on her lovely soft ass. Now I’m massaging her ass as she continues on my back, pulling her cheeks apart and watching her pussy lips part, “Mmmm that’s nice I like to get.