Jenn pulls me toward a chair, but not to sit. She pulls my head up over the back of the chair so I have to climb up on it on my knees, with my hands h...lding the back of it. My tits are hanging over the other side of the back while my ass is up in the air. My dress is so short, my panties must be showing. All the guys lined up behind me must be getting a pretty good show. Jenn reaches down and starts caressing my breasts while I feel someone grabbing my ass and rubbing my crotch through my wet. I am 36 years old, married with 1 kid. The incident which I am going to share with you happened about 14 years ago when I was pursuing Masters in English at Panjab University Chandigarh. We stayed in Mohali and my family consisted of my parents and a younger brother who was pursuing a course in engineering from Chandigarh itself. My parents were working in government jobs. We had our own 2 storied house in Mohali.I was an average looking fair Punjabi girl around 5 feet 4 inches tall. My best. "I never in my life felt anything like this!"I felt his hand slip under the back of my thong as he felt for my hole.I could feel my whole body involuntary sliding upwards, willing him tofind my most sensitive spot. I decided to concentrate on his mouth andhis cock. I was now fucking his mouth with my tongue and slowlymassaging his hard cock, desperately wanting him to stick it into me.His finger found my sensitive hole and began to massage it. I was inheaven. He kissed me even more deeply. Made me glad we found this place when we did, or we'd have been riding it out somewhere in the truck, something I'd done before, but not the most fun. I grabbed my iPad and started checking the weather, Lisa looked at me, seeing the worried look on my face, asking, "what's wrong?" I turned my iPad to show her, "looks like we're going to be here a while." There was already since we got there, almost 5 feet of snow on the ground, very strong winds, and a couple more bad storms building behind.