She lies back on the couch and starts to fondle her breasts in her hands. Then taking one hand she slowly starts to rub her mound. Thinking of Cindy j...st walking in and taking her, all but ripping her clothes off her body, calling her the dirty names that she loves. Thinking of how she would love to suck on Cindy’s big breasts. Her nipples are beginning to harden and she is getting wet when she hears a knock on the door. “Fuck.” Cindy’s heart is beating out of her chest as she waits for what. As another man walked up and stuck his cock inside her she squealed and moaned, happy to take another cock inside her. What she wasn't expecting was the guy in front of her who had walked up and slapped her cheek with his cock. Hey! she said quickly, what the fuck! but he did it again, slapping his cock on her face while he laughed. She saw the smiles and laughter on the other men's faces and felt her stomach drop. Oh no, she thought. This isn't good. What did I get myself into?? She could see. She started feeding that kid and when feeding the kid hit the vessel and all the food fell on her and he dress was a mess. I thought this is the chance i went to her to clean her dress. This time i tried to touch her breast and pressed it a lot and i kept my hand on her hip and also press it. I started pressing and pinching her navel. She was getting aroused and the situation was like the kid was before us and watching us. This made me hornier and get close with her.She understood the situation. Even they were looking perfect in their blazers. The ride till the restaurant was silent. I sat in the back seat. I could sense both of them looking at me through the front mirror. They were peeking many times. But, I just pretended to be looking out of the window. It was a fifteen to twenty minutes ride.We reached the restaurant and sat in a four-seater table. I adjusted my saree and sat on the chair. I adjusted it in a way in which my navel was visible to them as they both sat opposite to me..
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