And let me in. As we hugged “hello”, I felt one of his hands squeeze my ass cheek, while the other one reached in between us and groped one of my ...oobs. I smiled to myself, then pulled away a little and said, “Why Mr. C…what’s this all about?”I glanced down at his crotch, and noticed that his prick was hanging out of the slit in the front of his boxers. It was semi-hard already, so it stuck out from his body, with a soft bend to the shaft, and the head pointing down at the floor.He said, “I was. She said kaisi mauj masti (what type of fun). Raj said wohi jo aadmi-aurat aapas mein karte hain (which men and women do with each other). She smiled and said saaf saaf bataaiye (tell me clearly). Then raj told her that isne (pointing to me) aaj tak kisi ladki ko choda nahin hai main chahta hoon ki tum ise chudai ka mazaa do. (he has not fucked any girl up to now i want you to give him pleasure of fucking). Madhu then said mujhe do sau rupaye do main inhe achchhi tarah chodna sikha doongi (give. With every thrust forward they’d brush past me. I was absolutely bursting. My nut sack was aching.“stop stop” shouted Jane, and she pushed back her husband, stood up flicked off each shoulder strap and wriggled out of her dress. Now she was naked except for her bra which she released in one easy movement – like women do – and flopped out her ample boobs.“That’s better” she said and she adopted the same position and her husband began fucking her again. Now I could watch freely her tits swing. 5cm wide, apparently tattooed. She tried to make out the marks. The first line looked like a number – squiggle–7–1–3–7. What could it mean? She looked again. ‘Of course,’ she realised, ‘I’m looking at it upside-down! Try again.’ Using the mirror, and with a great effort to get her befuddled brain to work, she finally read L-E-I-L-A – LEILA – what could it mean? Below the word ‘LEILA’ were some other characters, in what looked like Arabic script, and below that some characters in what she took.