Now my feet were flat on the table and I lay back. As my head began to spin, I felt a hand caressing my balls. Suddenly the other hand moved my legs ...ack so that my knees were next to my head. The rush of this had my heart pounding. Then she grabbed both of my hands and put them on my knees. Our eyes met and she winked, then deep-throated me and pulled her mouth off of my cock with a pop. Dizzy with pleasure, I looked at the ceiling and smiled. Her lips slid down my cock again and I shuddered. The film didn’t show details of their lovemaking, but there was plenty of flesh, kissing and caressing, and he was obviously between her thighs, his hands stroking her smooth flesh as they moved together.Riya sneaked a peek of both boys, they were intent on the screen now, and she could feel Shreya’s breathing. Her hand was still on his thigh and she could feel him moving slightly. Rajesh too was focused entirely on the screen, and she could feel the excitement either side of her.Romantic music. Close at hand to this body zone - a smoothly swelling cleavage whichshowed to great advantage over the deep neck of Jan's top was, it hadto be said, the result of very real outside assistance, andstrategically placed support - but the breasts themselves were allnatural.And on to the face area. "Well, who doesn't use some cosmeticassistance?" Jan thought. Again, practice had paid off. Not the resultof a cosmetician, rather Jan's self-taught skills were exhibited tomaximum advantage. Reflecting. Even before I pushed into her sex, I could feel the heat, and for all that she was dripping wet, I could swear that her sweet little cunt was every bit as tight as her ass.The little teen moaned just as loud as before, as I began fucking her. With long, steady strokes, I pistoned into her, driving her slim thighs into the edge of the counter.“So, what is on the schedule today?” I asked, slamming the little teen’s cunt with each word. “Do I have appointments?”“No appointments, Chef, because you.