Kirsten waltzed out of the bathroom, still wearing her luscious cream braand panties. She grabbed some clothes from her range of wardrobes and slipped...n a thick rib-knit sleeveless top with a high roll-neck, and a pair of fashionabletrousers. In moments we were outside in the warm late-afternoon air headingfor St. Christopher's Place. We sat at a table outside a small, friendly Belgianrestaurant and Kirsten drew the attention of the waitress, just by being there.We ordered beers and water, and. I m ready.Mene usko apni kafi pics bheji thi, simple and nudes.Usse bohat pasand aayi. Usne kha jldi aaja teri video shoot kar k aage bhej dunga.So me agle din uske pass gyi.Usne phele he setup kar rhka tha.Cameras lga diye the.So video start ki.Phele mera intro hua, fir usne kha ki dhire dhire stripping kro.Krte krte mene sare kapde nikal diye.Fir vo mere pass a k couch p baith gya and mujhe kiss krne lga, me bhi garam ho chuki thi uska sath dene lgi. Fir usne me boobs chuse . Nipples lal kar. Theonly reason I was there (not belonging to the "IN" crowd) was because it wasbeing held at my best friend's house. (His brother was throwing the bash.)When asked repeatedly, we simply wouldn't leave. It was our payoff for nottelling his parents about the party. Well, it was a drinking party and as thenight went on the party picked up. All the good-looking girls were there dressedtheir best. But the fairest of them all was the one and only Alice Marsh. You could say she was hard to miss. She. "I can talk to Bill tomorrow and see if he would allow you to watch us when he fuck me." She said it so casual and off handed, but also in a way that sounded as if she would be giving me a treat, like I'd be lucky if they allowed me to watch them fuck."Yes, honey," was all I could muster.I had a strong feeling this last night of our trip was going to be brutal.I woke up around nine am. Usually in our daily lives we are up by seven am, so nine am felt like a nice sleep-in. To my surprise.