" Megan ran a more deliberate finger over the nubbin. DD moaned, reached for Megan and kissed her ... a thank you kiss that deepened with each passing...moment.Megan kissed back. A new experience, a new thrill.Girls kiss, they always have ... it's not in passion ... it's friends. Guys shake hands, slap backs, even punch shoulders ... it's friends.Megan was still fingering that erect nipple with the gold collar exposing the areola ... permanent puffy tits ... puffy like Megan's but Megan was. She was damn tipsy…. he poured her another drink…. which she gulped down i was now worried that she’ll puke. But Mr patel just kept talking to her while she replied in gibberish. He then asked her “Priya why don’t you eat something”. She in her fully sloshed state kept refusing, but he bought a piece of boiled egg on the table close to her mouth… She kept refusing but he forced her to eat… With the pieces falling all over her, he kept stuffing it in her mouth.But then i noticed something, he. A day later, I was in the trailer again and got to watch Kareem fuck Carl's redheaded wife Susan (although she was already in there sucking his cock when I arrived to replace Dele). She too was in stockings. I won't bore you with the details, but she sucked his cock, she gave him a nylon foot job (something I suddenly wanted to have done to me), she got fucked in a dozen different positions, she came at least five times and took a load all over her face. I again came in my pants watching.... A left of his own came out and hit my face before I could block it.The pain was not bad. The guy was bent over now. My left hand shot out and the guy turned his eyes away to keep them from being struck. I grabbed his hair instead. I pulled with all my might. I wanted him off balance and on the ground where I could kick. His hands caught my arm but I added my other arm to pull him down. I backed away to help as I pulled him this way too. When he was close I was able to use my good knee to try to.