She thought of Jimmy as a sissy, kneeling to serve his mother's cunt as his hand cradled the heavy dong she'd just used to **** him with. She took a f...w steps back and let herself onto her bed, her legs wide for the mouth of her hungry servant. She pressed the heavy base against her mound, still grinding and pressing down onto the softness between her legs, even as her free hand stimulated her clit and open hungry vagina. Her orgasm came quickly... she was relishing the feeling and kept up her. He slid his hand under her bra and pinched her nipple. Under his touch, it grew erect, and Abby moaned with pleasure. The more he toyed with the nipple, the more she moaned. Finally, her head pulled away from his kiss as she said, "Sam, I'm feeling very strange." What's wrong, Abby?" I'm feeling a delicious sensation between my legs, and I feel myself getting wet down there." You mean your pussy?" Ah, is that what it's called?" Yes and many other names besides, which I will teach you in. The men and their tuxedos hid them better, but some still had art on their faces.It really was a weird ball. Everyone was invited, and the only dress code was a vague somewhere-between black tie and formal. That meant interesting dresses, interesting tuxedos, and everyone bringing their own flavor. And the Black Hall! Fucking building was huge, and she felt like she’d walked into some colossal, ancient, mysterious ... Taj Mahal or something.She looked back to Julias. Natasha and Jessy were. Pass khinch kar maine uske honthon pe apne honth rakh diye.Waah, kya kismat thi meri bhi, ek bahan ki choot mein mera lund aur doosri bahan ke honth mere honthon mein.“Supriya, too bhi apne kapde utaar de!” Maine kaha to Supriya ne bhi dhire dhire se apne kapde utaarne shuroo kiye. Ab mujhe Sneha mein koi khaas intrest nahin rah gaya tha, kyonki use to main chod chuka tha.Maine khud help karke Supriya ko nangi kiya aur uske baad use leta kar khud uske oopar let gaya. Uske kachche kunwaare badan.