Our lips brushed and our tongues lapped the tart on the lips. It was such a sweet passionate kiss. She then raised her neck and arched her back. I kis...ed her neck and ran my tongue on her shoulder.I turned her back with her butt mounted against my cock. Lifted her chin and smooched her. While she put her hand back and grabbed my manhood, I undid the pin on her pallu. Her saree fell leaving her draped only waist below. I held her tummy and gave a light squeeze on her piercing. She squeezed my. It didn’t have any rings like mine but was emblazoned with DADDY. He absolutely knew what turned me on and I hoped he would make me call him Daddy, it really gets me going for some reason. The collar really highlighted just how broad his shoulders and how large his chest was. Although not especially muscular I imagine he would be easily able to physically dominate me.His T-shirt had been removed and instead a leather spiked strap harness crisscrossed his chest which had buckles on both front. He will be so pleased to see you again. He often speaks of you." At the mention of Uri, Helen is a co-conspirator, the look between the two women as thick as thieves. "Well, don't just stand there, come, come. There are so many people here for you to enjoy — though I am afraid Marcus is hiding away with Uri. They have great dealings to attend to. Later I promise to introduce you. I think you will be liking Marcus immensely, Helen. He is such a fine figure. A bloody good sort," she says, hamming. They had stiff cocks already. If I was not careful then they might come in their pants. But I wanted a little bit more than that. I pulled one’s hand towards my breasts and the other’s hand between my legs. With one hand on my tits one lad began to french kiss me, full on. The other lad pushed my legs further apart and began pushing his fingers into my cunt. It was very wet and although he lacked technique I felt as horny as hell.The lads were frantic. I lay back on the desk. My legs were.