(There is nothing like a free lunch - you have to pay to get laid :-))So now I thought that we would go upstairs in a room or so to do the fucking. No... so. Still almost naked, she had only her string on, she took my hand and led me to this area, behind the turning table it was were the girls entered the turning table. There was a bed, we went in there and she drew the curtain hiding us from direct view from the people. It was a very small place and just a bed and a small table were there was. I was right on the lips, when she squatted her first real cunnilingus juices. I lapped up her juices and poked my tongue deep inside her pussy and flicked her clit as well as she was cumming. She finished one orgasm and immediately built another one and sensed that she was not finised yet. Sujata pushed my head down to her pussy and she started to fuck my face with more vigour and force. I immediately pushed 2 fingers in to her pussy and gave vigorous rub to her clit, and made her cum again.. After a couple minutes she made her way back up to him and kissed him, teasing his lips and tongue with hers. Then he slipped her shirt over her head. There she was with her large breasts exposed hanging over his face; his hands were on her shoulder in her long brown hair. My cock immediately stood at attention. This was hot, and she was having an amazing experience. I decided to let them continue, enjoying the view and acting like I wasn't there. "Mmmm, yes baby, I like that." she said.. I looked back at my table, to see my friends staring at me, mouths open. Take that, I though, how does Miss Pitiful look now? ‘An admirable ambition, Miss Kelly. But what does that have to do with me?’ He still hadn’t let go of my hand, not that I minded. ‘Nothing. But you’re obviously older, and you’re dressed for comfort, not for show. For lack of better words, you look like you’ve experienced life, like you don’t have to prove anything to anybody. I’d just like to talk to you, if you don’t.