As he powered into me he unclasped my bra and with a few moves my bra and dress were off over my head and both articles of clothing drifted down onto ...he lawn, alongside my wine glass, which had gone with the first thrust of his cock. Gathering my bunched hair in his left hand and pushing it forward, I was held over the railing, unable to raise my head and squeezing my right breast painfully, he fucked me with f***e and domination. All I could do was keep my ass up high and use the railings for. But everything in its own time. It was a snowy Saturday evening. Bill had just come through the cafeteria line collecting his allot- ment of Saturday evening slop. In the sparsely occupied cafeteria it was easy to spot Cheryl sitting at a table by herself. Bill went over and joined her. They soon finished their dinners, and since neither really had anything to do that evening Bill invited Cheryl back to his room to watch TV. The warehouse job Bill had secured over the sum- mer had paid. It was around the same time I gave a man a blow job for the first time. I soon realised the power I could have over a man while giving him oral sex. Since then I have developed my blow job technique to the point where some men tell me I am without peer. Blowing a man with another woman watching to show my prowess, sometimes his partner, is something I very much enjoy. And blowing a man with another naked man watching and masturbating is really special.I was in my mid-twenties when I watched. I kept my tool on her pussy hole and with one big jerk I inserted my whole length in her and started stroking slowly. I was kissing her sexy legs and with one hand I was squeezing her boobs badly. She was crying “Pls. aur jor jor se karo, bahut maaza aa raha hai”. I really excited after listning her words and I increased my speed and even sounds of fucking. phuch…phuch…phuch was coming.She started moaning…oooh…meri…jaaan…aur…jor…jor..se.I was fucking her like horse and then while fucking I laid.