Sometimes, she used to touch my hands, sometimes my legs with her legs, sometimes she touched my chest.Then came this day, when her parents were out o... Jaipur for 3 days due to some emergency at their hometown in Agra. Kavya stayed back due to her exam preparation. Since both of us were alone, she asked me if I would like her to take her out for some movie that night instead of watching on laptop. I agreed. I had an image of a very decent and mature guy who used to stay away from girls, but I. I turned to him and with a movement of my eyebrows as if to say'In for a penny in for a pound' I released my hand and felt his has settle on my cock. His palms felt different to my wife's which are smooth and slender. His palm was rough and his fingers fat and coarse.'Oooh yes, that's very fucking horny' said the woman whose eyes were open and staring intently at my cock being slowly and actually quite sensitively wanked by my new wank buddy. 'You naughty boys' and then turning to her hubby '. Maybe a false name or a name that hasn’t been removed from the access list.’ Ramirez said and punched in a query to cross reference the names with the employee database. A minute later they had double checked the result. ‘Damn. She’s not here.’ Jean-Marie sighed and leaned back in his chair. ‘She?’ Ramirez asked. ‘Promise not to tell and search for?’ Ramirez shrugged. ‘If I wouldn’t be able to keep a secret, I would be a lousy sysadmin and you’d have to kick me out.’ Jean-Marie smirked a. It was her only article of clothing. I’d have stopped to admire her, full firm tits and deliciously tiny waist except I was shocked. What kind of a party had my wife brought me to? But the real shock came when we joined the other guests. A couple was fucking in a chair in the corner, the woman sitting on the guy’s lap and bouncing her pussy on his cock. While I was taking in the sight, a man began to unbutton Linda’s dress. She shrugged it down so his hands could get to her tits, and she was.