First I lured the guy to the girl. Then I'd get to know the girl or girls in the party I was luring the man into. So I got to know these people. I wou...d make them feel safe with me and I would feel safer. I would find it stimulating when the danger lessened. Weird, huh? I don't know, maybe it was the thrill of conquest or maybe it was getting to know these people, these lovers."If it worked out I'd sit across from them in the bar and watch them explore, kiss, rub, stimulate. I watched their. Stretching lazily in response to thought, or scent, or sight or sound, the Beast awakens to touch or dream, or song or verse and, as in morning slumbers, for no apparent reason. When fully awake, it is a sentinel standing rigidly to attention; bold and proud and full of majestic splendour. Increasing several fold in length and girth, the Beast becomes a powerful piston of pleasure, a lascivious ligature of lust and love. A much worshipped idol of myth and legend, a demigod of extinct. So I go to the kitchen in the pretext of getting water. There I quickly get rid of my underwear, out of the sight of the two girls, and then adjust the dhoti such that it is hanging by the thinnest possible strand and will loosen and fall off at even small movements of my body. So I take a water jug in one hand and some tumblers in the other and start walking to the door where they are waiting for the water. My hands are almost trembling now with excitement and anticipation. So as I walk. " Tim said as he thrusted in and out of her tight, meaty pussy. Both Amy and Tim were surprised at how tight she stayed, despite their numerous orgasmic sessions.As Tim began to push harder but slower, Amy could feel herself approaching a much needed orgasm. "Babyy, please don't stop...mmmm...I'm fixing...ohhh...to cummm. Oh, that's great Tim, fuck my pussy hard. Ohhhhhhh!" Amy screamed as she felt her body release in sweet climax. Tim felt her tight box tighten with contractions as she hit.