” “Really? Well thanks, I do what I can,” she pretended to brag. “No, really though, that’s seriously flattering. A sexy ass girl telling me...she was fantasizing about me… that’s hot.” “Yeah… I’m so not sexy though! Cute, maybe, but sexy? Most definitely not.” I was convinced I was right. She was the tall, dark, sultry one. Curves galore and a sexy body. I’m slim and tiny at just 5’1”. My red hair complements my pale skin, and I have a small but toned body. “Petite” is the perfect word to. Rahul said goodnight and went into his room, and she heard the door lock shut. She sighed, and went to her own room.Olya tossed and turned through the night, not being able to catch much sleep. She was thinking about Rahul: although he was polite, he was also cold, in contrast to the other people she’d met. It was hard to break through to him, and harder to read him. Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a door opening and closing, followed in quick succession by another. She glanced. I could see Richard’s cock twitch as he did so. I could see that the stroking of his wife’s pussy was having the desired effect, so I joined her and did the same. A hand came between my thighs, and I felt it fondle my balls gently. Richard just played with them as he pushed his finger into Kelly’s pussy. Kelly let her body fall flat to the bed. The only part of her still in the air was her arse. She looked amazing in that pose. She finally started to read Richard’s story, though I knew that. I wrapped my arms around his neck to let him know that I accepted him. Then for the first time, I also felt a cock poking at my panty crotch. I opened my legs to let him know that I liked that too.I felt the hardness pushing up at the panties, right where my vagina would be, if I had one, and I wished that I had one for him to slip that massive thing into. I would love feeling like I was his conquered lady, taken and possessed by him.He lay on me and kissed me for a very long time. I have no.