She seized him behind his knees and pulled him to her, then both hands were at his belt buckle, prising back and unhooking the strap, her intense gaze...never wavering. 'So,' she said breathlessly, 'Christmas suck?' And there was such a moist-mouthed, emphatic eroticism to the final word that his head swam. He scanned the shop for customers - none. So momentarily he let himself relax into the joy of being unbuttoned, of having his pressurized zipper tugged slowly all the way down, of having those. It was exactly like theirs.After only a few minutes a man came in and after agreeing a price with Julie took hold of Linda's hand and went upstairs. This left only Cindy and I. The next man looked at each of us in turn and then pointed at me and said,"I have not seen her before, What's her name?"Julie told him I was called Susan and the man said he would have me. I took hold of his outstretched hand and went upstairs with him. Julie had said that he had paid for an hour and I was to do anything. As she was talking to me she slid her saree 4 to 5 times and I could see her boobs clearly. She asked me to have a look at her boobs if I am interested. I was shocked and could not speak for a while. She just got up and in the dark she searched out my dick under my lungi and caught it. I realized it for the first time my cock raised to hard rod. I just gripped in my arms and crushed her in my arms. That was first time I had held a female in my grip. Her boobs crushed against my chest and I. At that pointI was wondering how in the hell they were going to set the thing up.Getting a donkey's cock into a girl has to be some kind of a contortion,I figured, for the donkey and the girl both. There had to be some kindof apparatus.Sure enough, they wheeled in a wooden platform and I began to see howthey would manage it. The girl apparently would lie on top of the thingon her belly with her legs hanging down in back, spread wide, with herfeet in stirrups and her pussy trough wide-open from.