”“I’d love it if you don’t mind!” She responded. “I just live about a mile from here, but it IS so hot and I hate to waste my shower by ge...ting all sweaty walking home.”I motioned her to the passenger side, and we were off. I learned on the way that her name was Ashanti. “But my friends call me Shan” she added.Shan directed me to her apartment building and I pulled into a space in front to let her out. “Hey, you want to come up for a beer?” Shan paused to ask as she opened the door. I sensed an. My was yelling* haaaaaaaaaannnnn ahah aaa myra paani chhootaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ,hai myre razaaaaaaaaaaa aaj mujhe itna maza aaya ki lagta hai myri life ka poora maza ayya.haaaannnnnnnn oh you are a darling husband.oh baburao ab tum bhi apna paani nikalo aur myri gaand ka peechha chhodo haaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnn plzzzzzzz.*although she had attained her orgasm but baburao and self were busy fucking her.i could not see how fare baburao was doing{since i was beneath my and baburao was standing }but i could. As I felt myself begin to get close to cumming I pulled her up to my level and worked my fingers into her pussy. I sucked all over her tits as my fingers worked my magic in her pussy. As much as I wanted to fuck her right then I wanted her to be teased as much she had teased me all night. I laid her down and on the blankets as I gave extra attention to her tits as I crammed as much as I could in my mouth. I licked her nipples her breathing grew weathered and she gasped for air. I stopped. Some guys wanted just a blow job; but things were so blurred by then, I had lost count of numbers and actions; it could have been some of the same guys coming back for more.When I did get out and made my way back to Dave and our friends nearly 90minutes had passed. I said I had drunk too much and sat outside to cool off. They were all so well-oiled by then and accepted my explanation without question. But I was aware of the slippery sensation of juices flowing out of me, but sexually satisfied..