You get out of your truck and the wind blows your button-front sundress up just enough for the dark haired young man in the red vest to see that you a...e not wearing any panties. He blushes and you see the beginnings of an erection swelling in his nylon slacks.You turn and walk inside the lobby, the cool rush of air blasts across your body and your nipples become erect and achy from their sudden lurch to hardness. The air hits your nipples much harder as you chose not to wear a bra.You already. .. yesssssssss!" emboldened by her words he reached up and grabbed her ass, kneading it, as he tried to pleasure her even better. It worked as she soon became swept into the storm of pleasure. "Oh shiiiiiiiiiit she cried out loud as her sucked hard on her clit, and the tongued her cunt hole deep. Her back arched, as she tensed up. " Oh Lord, that is fucking fantastic, Oh,oh, shit, Oh my God, Oh yes, Oh fuck I'm cuuuuuummming..." She fell forward resting her head on her arms, even as her. As I mentioned earlier, Niharika had a lot of independence from her parents. Due to this, she had grown up to be a tom boyish girl. She always wore jeans, T shirts, tops, shorts, skirts, etc. and never wore Indian clothes like salwar kameez. Whenever I and my wife used to visit her at home, we always found her in shorts and loose tshirts. She normally used to wear shorts which barely covered her thighs. So I could get a glimpse of her milky white thighs. Also, her boobs kept on swinging. ”“Yes Master,” Sophie replied.He took the waistband of her underwear in his hands and pulled at the elastic. Her underwear pulled up against Sophie’s pussy and ass. She gasped with surprise. He took one side of her underwear and ripped the elastic with his hands and moved to the other side and mirrored the act. He moved in front of Sophie and showed her the ripped underwear and dropped them on the floor where she could see them; she could see her wet patch on the crotch of what was her.