I got their drinks, when needed, flirting and flashing my bare pussy each time I got off that stool bar where I was sitting. It was at a perfect heigh..., so their eyes were almost level with my knees. As the game continued, so did the small talk, which eventually became sexual amongst everybody. I laughed at their dirty jokes.Soon I could notice that I was their object of the sexual remarks. They said they would never leave a hot woman like me alone on a poker game night with strangers...Some of. I was pressing boobs while sucking them. After that, I thought of trying the technique I saw last night on the internet. Then I got my lips off the nipples. Then I started to move my tongue tip on her nipple.She moaned very silently. I said to her, “Mom, your boobs are so soft and nice. It tastes very good,” and pressed her boob lightly. She replied, “Thanks,” then she closed her eyes. I knew that she was enjoying all this. I started moving my tongue on her hard nipples.I continue playing with. She obliged me by loosing it I started exploring her thighs with my other hand, then made her part her thighs and poured warm oil on her belly and it dripped down between her thighs, and Lailla gave out a moan of delight. I started to loose her shalwar and in a second it was gone I then started massaging her thighs and Lailla started to squirm and moan and animalistic sounds were the only sound in the room like ooooooohhhh, ahhhhhhhh. Goooooooooddddd. I now concentrated on her pussy and with my. Her dark hair was slightly curly and cascaded down over her shoulders. She turned to walk down the aisle, her eyes were searching for her seat. My breath caught slightly when she stopped and indicated she had the window seat next to me. As I got out of my seat to let her in, she removed her jacket, and folded it to place in the overhead. As she stretched to reach above, my eyes were drawn to the way her breasts pressed into her blouse. My attention was diverted by her head turning to me and her.