More often than not, when she was being honest with herself, she knew that she DID bring a hell of a lot to the table. She was smart, funny, loyal, ob...ervant…all that and more. She was studying business marketing and planned to do something with her life, but she wanted to have that future alongside someone she loved. Now she thought that that someone might just be Kolkev Jaru. Kol. Her Kol. But after their lovemaking earlier tonight, he'd gotten a strange phone call from his agent and then all. ”Teddy laughed and reassured him that the membership would be exclusive. Exclusively white, privileged, male and they would all be gay as fuck.“Perhaps we should call it Bertie’s Bum Club?”The response to this was muffled amongst the snorts of laughter as the group of friends got drunker and drunker. Teddy didn’t even need to explain the rationale behind the club. Everyone knew that the membership would be the future elite. The Captains of Industry, the government, perhaps even a Prime Minister. Cindy’s moans are getting a little louder now. He continues his slow steady strokes. Cindy is so hot; her pussy is sending surges of pleasure throughout Rick’s body. Rick isn’t able to control himself any more and he picks up the pace even more thrusting harder and harder into Cindy. With both hands Rick pulls Cindy’s hips back to meet the full force of each of his now powerful thrusts. With Cindy’s face berried in a pillow her moans are now full throttled screams. Rick doesn’t know when. I’m fan of her dressing sense. I wonder how she selects such good dress every time. I use to anxiously wait for what kind of dress she will be wearing for that particular trip.She call me by my name “Vinod”, I never had any girls as friends in my life time, so I started feeling Swathi’s relationship with me as “Friend” type. Her move and her talks with me is something I enjoyed, but without revealing on my face.She has a sexy body, in split fraction seconds I use to stare her tight boobs in her.