Why should he just stare? He rearranged things until one arm barred both her wrists, and brought his other hand down. Her breast filled his palm with ...lenty to spare. Her creamy skin slid under his fingers, and her flesh was gorgeously soft as he gave her a good squeeze.With a wince, she flinched away from him. “Oh my god, are you really that desperate to touch some boobs?”He retaliated, taking her firm nipple between his fingers for a long pinch. That made her gasp and wriggle. Her back arched. I knew that I hit a raw nerve in her and now she was hitting my raw nerves. I knew that now she will not rest till she finds out all about our adventure on the Holi night. She said, “Anil I love feeling you deep inside me and I love your long fucking cock. I want to take it all in. Simultaneously I want to hear all about your adventure.” Her hanging full breasts were so inviting. Poor me; I had to surrender. When these women use their ultimate weapon, poor men are like a goat in front of a. I looked at the big clock by the door and saw that it said it was two o'clock in the morning. Where did the time go?I looked over at the people we had with us and they were mixed in with the regulars, having a great time. I asked, "Are you guys ready to get to bed? Tomorrow's going to be a long, long, day and night."There were mostly "Aw, do you have to stop, do we have to go?" John smiled and said, "This has been very enlightening. Tomorrow is going to be even more fun."Pops said, "Come by. As I applied my gloss, I recalled vividly how Randy's wild cock had rammed down my throat and into my ass. His groans become grunts, the squeaking of the bed become deafening. I remembered the exquisite rush of energy that his orgasms brought, and I envied my friend. I heard their breathing gradually subside, and their murmurs rise, as I brushed my hair to smooth, silky perfection. I chose the perfect moment, just before Randy took his post-orgasmic piss. I emerged from my hideout, wrapped at.