I thought it might look good on my resume’ to do some volunteer work. Little did I realize what adventures would await me… I walked down the drive...ay to the main building. “Hi. My name’s Jyothi. Are you Max?”“Yes. I am. Nice to meet you.” I extended my hand. My God. She was so hot. She had flowing curly and wavy black hair, amazing tits, and an ass to die for. Her shorts were riding up her hot ass. Her skin was medium brown and she had these amazing luscious lips. My dick started to dart in my. I got red with shame and tried to bend over to cover my breasts but again his iron grip prevented any movement of my body. The waiter had put drinks and snacks at the table and was staring at me. His eyes were fixed at my pink nipples and Dev’s hand stroking them. Dev pulled my left nipple badly and I screamed with pain. Dev shifted his hand to my other nipple and he repeated the Same thing. I screamed again and Dev laughed and told waiter to go as it was enough for now. I could understand much. She stared at him with an open mouth."Good evening, Miss. Is this the Lowell residence? I was invited for dinner." Uh, you're, like..." she stammered."Henry Ruiz-Costa, Miss." Are you, like, a soldier?" Yes," he smiled, "but I came unarmed."Blushing, she opened the door wide and stepped aside to let him in. He took off his hat while she rushed into the back of the house. A second later, George Lowell emerged."Henry, old man! Why, look at you! Lieutenant-Colonel!" George! So nice to see you. Soon all that was left was the lingerie and the heels. I continued dancing sexier. I sat on his lap but never stopped dancing.He kissed me passionately as his hands played with my breasts. He kissed me down to my neck and I could feel his hard cock through his jeans. Cliff reached my breasts and sucked each one into his mouth. I kissed him deeply as I grinded my pussy back and forth against his cock. Our tongues mingled as the heat of our passion increases. He leaned into my ear and whispered:.