Whitney continued, "Go on in, he's expecting you," she said, holding the door open for him.As soon as he stepped into the room, he smelled air freshen...r with a hint of sex mixed in. Jeff was sitting on the couch and motioned toward a chair nearby.Art pondered, If I've interrupted their sex, he doesn't show it. The girls were giggling, but all of the women here laugh, chuckle or giggle a lot. Heck, everyone here seems to be in a good mood just about all the time."Jeff, if I..." You didn't.". I continued finger fucking her ass in the same rhythm, and roughing up her tits with my beard. Rachel levered herself, her shoulders against the trunk of the tree, pistoning down against me. I fucked her back, harder with each stroke. We were pressed so tightly together that my organ hardly moved at all. All the motion was in Rachel’s half inch or so of play, the amount of room she could slide in her jacket. I gave up trying to kiss her tits and licked up her throat. ‘Jesus, Mitch! Don’t give. My wife eventually asked her about it. She said she was born in Mumbai but flew away to New Zealand at the age of 6.She completed her studies and graduation there itself.She said she felt that she should come back to India and give something back to this country. And as she was very fond of kids and teaching, she became a teacher. This was her first stint as a school teacher. She was looking only at my wife and addressing her. After a minute or two i lost track of the conversation and simply. ??????????? ?All those eyes are on you?even the bar tender, and Ipaid him to give us a bit of space,? Katy?s voice wasn?t chatty any more; ithad a sultry, throaty quality to it.? AsClaire arched her neck to look around the room, she saw Katy?s words weretrue.? Every man was looking at them,some openly masturbating, and the women seemed torn; some showed obviousdisdain, others, like the red head who still sat two stools over, looked aslustful as their male counterparts.?Claire clenched her eyes.