As Bill perched himself at the raised breakfast bar, making idle chit chat, Dan entered the room. He looked and smelled a million dollars in his best...stiff dark denim jeans, thick brown belt and a crisp white shirt. I didn't recognise it, he must've treated himself to a little shopping while he was away working. He registered me first of all, eyes lingering along the short hem of my flirty short dress, before he noticed Bill at the bar."Mate, What you doing here?" He laughed, handshake and. I was supposed to travel the next day (Saturday) because of work had to stay back. As I was alone I had asked Armaan to stay back and boy was he strong or not. A 21-year-old kid with loads of energy and inextinguishable passion. His tongue buried deep inside me and I held him by his hair egging him to traverse deeper. Was shouting out.Deeper ! Deeper ! My love your tongue is magical.Armaan cared less and my moans ignited him to spring out his 6′ monster in his hand and scream in delight. He. .."The voice continued but Mark was distracted by a bustle of activity as several visitorsleft the crowded tent, the music having stopped. Some spoke glowingly of whatthey'd seen, while a tall, thin, spectacled member who Mark recognized as afamous cosmetic surgeon scowled: "Bah! They take years to accomplish what Icould do in an afternoon, with time for nine holes of golf." But there was ahint of envy in his voice.Moving past the remaining visitors Mark finally caught a glimpse of this. I had taken so many photos of her but this was different even her attitude. Before she used to joke and laughed and all but today she was in a different character.Anushka didi- “Should we start or are you going to stare at my boobs all day.” She smirked. It felt like she wanted me to be bold too by being so frank. We took some regular pics and made ourselves comfortable in that outfit. After sometime Anushka didi said, “Abhi are you ready? Should I start to strip?”Even though I was not ready I.