"Shaun, can i tell you something?" i asked with nervousness in my mind"Sure, John, what is it?" he pondered"I really like you Shaun, i have for a long...time." i confessed"I know, and i like you too." He saidSuddenly, without hesitation, we locked lips and started french kissing each other. Our tounges danced around in our mouths like dancers on the dance floor. Our spit was exchanging as we kissed for what seemed like hours. "I love you Shaun." I confessed "I love you too, John." He said back as. My mom was such a pious and innocent lady and she was being touched by her employer. I was watching with my mouth open as Mr. Singh started giving her a shoulder massage. His fingers were going round and round on her shoulder and neck. Slowly the circles became wider and Mr. Singh was slowly going for her boobs. Now I thought my mom will scream out but she closed her eyes and was apparently enjoying it. Mr. Singh slowly inserted his hands in to her blouse from top and, the tight blouse bulged. You know the rule — you do what I ask, or we don’t play anymore. It’s that simple. You wear this for my friends or An hour later, dressed in the outfit and wearing more makeup than I have since I was 14, I was serving beer and chips to Raghu, Prashant and three friends. My tits, ass and pussy were being grabbed, tweaked, poked, probed and fingered at every opportunity. I was pulled down on to laps for feels and kisses until one of the new guys pulled out his hard cock and told me to sit on it.. Her eyes twinkled brightly. "But the girl who can make a guy come like that gets the guy." I don't understand," Cindy murmured, curious now."It's simple. Say you and another girl want the same guy, And say both of you are sucking him off when you go out with him. If you can make him come better than the other girl can, you get to date him or go steady with him or marry him--whatever. It's all in your mouth, Cindy."Cindy burst into light laughter and she gave Ellen's pert knee a friendly slap..