It wasn’t hard (pun intended) to figure out her plan. She was gonna rid those lucky guys of their pesky V-cards at last. She had a real radar for wh...re the stud geeks were and where the socially awkward loners were, too. She evidently really wanted that virgin cock ... lots of it.“Oh, yeah, baby ... let Lilith take care of those poor, swollen balls and that poor, neglected dick of yours! Attaboy! That’s what I want ... the spunk! Let me have a taste of your salty load!” Lilith declared, even. I sheepishly admitted I was reading dirty stories on xham. She asked me why I read stories instead of looking at videos. I told her that the screen was all white, and I'd use it for light while I rolled a joint, and that way I could read while I rolled.She started scrolling through my profile before I could object, and I did have some pretty awesome but pretty embarrassing bi/gay stuff in there that I'm sure she saw. She noticed I had some taboo vids of legal young girls with dirty old men,. He has a nice fat cock, just long enough to push hard on my deepest treasures, but not so big to cause internal hemorrhages.I bounced on that cock for only a few minutes when his phone rang. We looked at it on the coffee table, but decided to ignore it, our pleasures were just to nice to give up for a silly phone call! Bill's hands ran up my shirt and pulled down my bra. He was kissing the back of my neck and squeezing my 36C's while I rode him like a wild a****l. A few minutes later, his phone. I hugged Neelam tight and asked her to wash up the tea utensils. As she stood next to the sink, I lifted her saree and got under it. This surprised her. She quickly spread her legs wide. It was dark and wonderful smelling under her saree. I reached up wards to her pubis area and gently started flicking her pussy lips in complete darkness. I could feel Neelams hot thighs sweating and shivering and she squeezed my face between her legs making me her prisoner. My tongue was sunk inside her pussy.