Finally I landed heavily on the bed.As he closed the door I suddenly realized just how precarious my situation had become: I was alone in a strange da...k house, fuzzy with several tequilas in my stomach and surrounded by three guys that I barely knew their names…Then I realized that guy was still inside the bedroom. There was a loud zipping sound as he unzipped his jeans. He pulled out his cock and pushed it in front of my face, ordering me to start sucking him.I panicked a little, but then. Tall, dressed in an extravagantly provocative corset and leggings. Nothing was covered, the corset served only to push her breasts out for her man to enjoy, and the flamboyantly open panties colorfully framed her beautiful, shaved pussy. She danced. I had no idea she could dance like that. She danced like a professional, but with her heart in it. She danced her hips right up to Bill, and took one spiked stiletto heel and slid it under the waistband of his pants. He lifted his hips, and she. They were all very attentive to what was going on. Her booth consisted of a large plastic tub full of little cards that had paperclips on each piece of paper. The kids would use “fishing poles” that had string with a magnet at the end of the line. They would dip the line into the tub and catch the card by the metal paper clip. She would reach down and help the child grab the card to see what prize had been won.Each time she bent over to grab the card, her dress front would fall open and you. She became silent as she felt new sensations all over her young skin. Anjali is a sweet girl of 19 with gifted assets. Her body is well formed at the right places with curves and bulges. Whenever she wears half saree and walks down the road, all the men would be staring at her. They almost try to feast on her nudity in their dreams. Anjali is a calm, shy girl who doesn’t speak with men often. But she speaks a lot with me as I am her only brother. We are kind of close almost like intimate.