Her shoes were on the floor somewhere, along with the panties she had removed to give me the show I was enjoying. Her tan skin was smooth and flawless...as I looked up her legs to where her tan met what must have been a very small thong bottom she tanned in, as a very small area of skin close to her shaved pussy lips was still white. I loved the contrast. Not realizing what I was doing, I reached for her legs and placed my hands high on her thighs where her skirt fell. My head snapped to the. He looked up and saw a perfectly good lamp that someone had apparently thrown out, lying on its side in the driveway of one of his neighbors. Normally he would have left such a thing lying in the driveway it now rested in, but something about it drew him to it.He walked up to the lamp, and picked it up. It felt light in his hands, and he wondered if maybe the reason it was so unceremoniously tossed out was because it was broken. He rubbed some dirt off of the lamp and was very surprised and. “sure” i said “but only if i could watch you eat out pooja.”“i don’t know about that.” She replied“oh come on.” Said pooja “it might be fun. I’ll do you if you will do me.”As sangita was thinking about it, i gave them both a couple more shots. They both giggled and then pooja laid down onto her back and spread her pretty legs wide. I watched as sangita got down on her hands and knees between pooja’s legs and started kissing her sweet little pussy. Pooja gasped at the first touch of sangita’s. I caressed the cheeks of her pert behind before pressing her against my erection. Erection? I had not even realised I had one.We sank to the floor. Of all the rooms in the house we chose the kitchen, the one room that had no carpet, only a cold, hard, unyielding, ceramic floor. She was now on her back on this unforgiving surface, her skirt hooked up on something, her femininity fully on show. I positioned myself so that I could kiss her sweet little box, could kiss her opening, could lick her.