Courtney moaned with all of the work being done on her breast and tongue. Courtney was not shocked when she felt a hand slide up her skirt and rub her...pussy lips. She wasn’t sure who’s hand it was but figured it must belong to Kayla when what felt like four fingers at once was f****d into her pussy. Courtney was a little bit surprised when she felt another hand slide under her skirt in the back and force three fingers into her ass. It hurt a bit since there was no lubrication used,. ”Julia began to sob louder and faster as Rosalie came into Havers’ view, her bright eyes fastening on the girl’s waiting bottom.As he gripped Julia even more tightly, he saw that bottom twitch and quiver with awful dread.“Ready, Glenda?” enquired Quentin.“Yes, Quentin . . .”“Ready, Rosalie?”“Yes, Mr. Osman . . .”Havers felt a shaft of the purest sadistic joy lance through him as Rosalie, with teeth bared ferociously, brought the cane whiplashing down across Julia’s thrusting, helpless. Ahista ahista hamari baatein sex mein convert ho gay.Fir hum roz late night baateim sex ki baatein karte rahe ek dusre ka msterbate bhi karvate rahe.Ab hum dono ka real mein sex karne ka maan tha but kabhi moka nahi mil raha tha. Kabhi kabhi fin mein kabhi waha kiss wagera karte mein uske boobs press karta but sex nahi ho pata kyunki mere ghar possible nahi tha kyunki meri joint family hai aur uske ghar par bhi sab hote.Fir ek din uske mom dad aur bhao ko ghau jana padha aur hamare exam the to. She was in there so long that steam was coming out through the door left ajar. I listened as she was singing a song. She seemed relaxed yet tired. I called the room service and ordered two roast beef dinners and a bottle of champagne. She stepped out of the shower, with her freshly washed body and hair. She sat to the table beside me, with only a short towel wrapped around her body - her boobs were barely covered by the top, and her pussy wasn't fully covered by the bottom. She ate the dinner.