As I clicked away, Keisha started to try different poses always looking very sexy.“Keisha I have taken about 50 pictures on my digital camera, why d...n’t we try taking off your robe now.””Okay Dave.”Keisha took of her robe. What a sight before me. She had a lacy white bra that barely contained her breasts, along with her white panties and stockings and nothing else. To say she looked incredible would be an understatement. I took another 30 pictures in every position imaginable. Finally, I said.. ” Maine kaha “Thik hai agar lamba rasta hai to main so jati hu.” Badri karib 19-20 saal ka tha, woh medium body ka tha, uski height karib 5 feet 6 inch hogi.Maine us din tshirt aur nade wala casual trouser pehna tha. Thodi der baad, mujhe Badri utha ne laga, aur main jab uthi to dekha hum ek sumsam ghar ke pass the. Maine Badri ko poocha “Ye tum mujhe kaha le kar aye ho?” Aspass sab jhadiya thi, aur bich mein ek ghar tha.Udhar ek admi traditional Rajasthani dhoti mein baitha tha aur hukka pi. Now she was aroused. I tried to put hand in her jeans but she stopped me. I kissed behind her ear and she moaned. I slid my hand inside jeans and reached pussy. It was hot hot and fully wet. I rubbed her soft pussy lips and put my finger inside hot tunnel. I enjoyed it till interval as she wanted to reach home early. While dropping her home I told her I want to fuck you. To which she just smiled.After that I didn’t get chance to move early from office also coz of my new job I wasnt able to take. He opened his mouth to protest, a protest that he never got out. His mouth did remain open though as Duncan and the young woman kissed.When the pair finally came up for air Georges was still staring. Duncan released the woman and turned towards his friend."This is my friend, and fellow Resistance operative, Georges Dalou." I am very pleased to meet you," the red-head said in pure Parisian French."But, but, but..." stammered Georges."Oh." Green eyes twinkled. "Duncan did not introduce me did he?.