Wo mujhe bhut force karti thi apne ghar aane ke liye. 1 din main maan gya aur uske ghar jaane ki tyari ki.Maine usko ghar ke paas pohnch kar usko msg ...ar diya aur wo gate khol ke ander chali gyi taki neighbours ko shak na ho aur main uske piche piche ander ghus gya. Us time bhi uske ghar mein koi nahi tha.Hum sidha hi uske room mein chale gye aur jaate hi maine uske cheeks pe kiss kiDhire dhire mahaul garam hua aur maine uske sath smooch karni start kar di…wo bhi mujhe respond karne lagi10 min. "Is anyone sitting here?" Quinn points to the seat next to her.“No, it is all yours.” “Thanks, I am Quinn.” Sticking out her hand. “Isabel,” reaching to shake Quinn’s hand.“I loved the show.” “Me too, they are always so funny.”“So, you come to see them often?” “Yes, partly to see the show, partly to avoid being hit on.” "Oh," Quinn replied, looking for a way to back away gracefully."By guys, I mean," Isabel said, touching Quinn's arm to reassure her.They ordered drinks and chatted for a while.. I was taken aback by all these events. Her reaction was pretty fast than what I had anticipated!She slid one of her arms around my waist and replied to the Russian chick, “I’m sorry, ma’am, but this one is taken. And he is going down on me.” The chick looked at us, winked at me, and left the pool. They decided to stay back so that my mom would stay in the same position.I felt mom’s breasts rub me on the side of my chest. She glanced back and saw if the women were still there and suddenly came. The confusion and arousal made my heart run even faster, I felt I was starting to sweat more and breathing heavily. My pussy was anticipating the touch, as always been, my body was betraying me… I could feel that I was getting wet just from the thought of being touched by a stranger. A stranger with a huge rough hand. I felt his long fingers moving inches closer to my soaking wet pussy. He slightly moved his finger and touched my pussy lips through my drenched thong. He probably could feel how.