On august 7th night i started from my place and reached Hyderabad. I called her over phone and asked her to come to busstop. I also asked her how to i...entify her. She told that she is wearing black chudidar with pony tail hair style. I told that i am wearing a black t shirt and jeans pant. She identified me at the busstand and she ran to me and surprisely looking at me. I saw Sandhya for the first time she was not so beautiful as i imagined her . But she was sexy even though black in Colour.. ‘Um…hey,’ I said, ‘Would you like to use my pants too? I mean, so you won’t accidentally get cut.’ She laughed. ‘I don’t want to embarrass you,’ she said. ‘Well, I mean, I already must have embarrassed you,’ I pointed out. ‘If you don’t want to, that’s cool, it was just an idea.’ ‘Well…’ she considered. ‘You did get to see me in my birthday suit, so I guess I should get to see you in yours, right?’ Something about that was incredibly arousing. ‘OK,’ I said, ‘say the word, and the pants are. Her eyes opened in wide wonder. Her sweet brow frowned."I have arrived, Mistress", she whispered.Angique's hand flew towards the girl's chin and grabbed it hard. She pulled her closer until the face was within inches."Slut!", she said with a harsh edge to her voice. "First lesson: at this Villa never speak unless spoken to!"She pushed the face away and left the girl to stand in obvious embarrassment.A new uneasy silence followed. The woman in black leather took her time. She looked the blonde. He spunked, and I directed the contents all over my face. Some spurts ended up on my chest with my frantic wanking of his cock but that was alright. As the quantity of liquid receded, I pulled my head back so that he could see my face covered in his milky spunk. “Go sit on the bed.” I pointed behind him. “I have some pussy to lick,” I said. I turned to Brigitte who was smiling and grinning at the sight of Steve unloading his spunk all over my face. She saw his cum on my face and beard as I.