Opportunities to take our friendship to the next level arose. We had never capitalized on the opportunities that came about. The anticipation was kill...ng as I stood in a sea of people waiting to get in. A man up ahead was directing people to two lines. With the VIP tickets I scored from work I got to go to the shorter of the lines. As I stood there waiting people were chit chatting, I felt odd because I was surround by people that were in groups of friends and couples. Standing there by myself,. She then grinned at me and told me to go sit on the couch. I did as I was told, and she followed. As I sat, she got on her knees before me and resumed rubbing my dick. She looked up at me and asked if she could take it out of my pants. I complied without hesitation. She removed my cock from my pants and held it at its base, admiring it as she rubbed the base gently. She then began to salivate and made a move to put it in her mouth, but then thought better of it and looked up at me as if. Two more trucks were waiting. There were piles of dirt everywhere. Everyone, including me, wore construction boots and jeans. Elsa was the only one in a hard hat at that point, but it looked incongruous given her tight jeans and the shirt she had unbuttoned to nearly her navel sans bra. The cool weather was doing even more to accent what she did for the front of the shirt. I do have to say that all the five girls looked exceptionally hot in the tight jeans they’d adopted as their uniform for. . phir wo niche niche ayi.. meri short aur jockey utari… mera lund gila huwa tha precum se… didine haath me liya aur dabane lagi.. maine dhirese bola suck my dick meri jaan… di hasi aur usne lawda muhme liya mera aur choosne lagi.. mai jb jhadnewala tha tb uska muh hataya aur bajume giraya sara juice… phir mai upar aur didi niche.. uske poore kapde utare.. booobs dabaye , nipples choose.. wo awaje nikal ri thi… ummmmm aaaaahhhhhhh uuuuummmmmhhhhmmmmmmyeaahhhhhhhhyaaaahhhhh hmmmmmmphir maine.