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There was lot of noise, loud speaker was blaring some film songs. People were rushing here and there and children were running all around for their play. In one corner some people were drinking and playing cards.I was sitting and feeling very awkward. Guruvamma noticed it and she told me that I can comfortably sit in another house and also take some drink. I said it was alright but she and her husband insisted and so I went to another hut a little away and sat in a chair there. Soon one person. He drew her back into a secluded corner, pressed her against the steel superstructure, and his hand slid under the flimsy silk. -Darling, please, I’m ready to burst, but not in public… -Wheesht lass, we’re quite alone, and you need this. Her clit was engorged, her labia swollen, and his fingers worked her need. She panted and moaned into his mouth: -Oh god love, yesss… His movements quickened and she convulsed in his arms. He loved watching her face in orgasm, the most beautiful sight ever. His. I put the lit end of the joint into my mouth, leaned over to Dee and blew on the joint so smoke would go zooming up into her nostrils. She had to lean back from the over stimulation. She watched as I moved to Mari and blew smoke into her nose. Mari took the joint from me, put the lit end in her mouth, and blew a stream of smoke into my nostrils. She pulled the joint out of her mouth, put it in the ashtray and kissed me on the lips while Dee watched. Mari looked over at Dee as she lowered her. It sounded like the lady and at least one other female. Good grief!! This was getting deeper as we went along. I couldn’t imagine with whom she was speaking but figured I wouldn’t need to wait long to find out. I was right in this assumption.The voices were moving now, towards the room in which I knelt. As they grew closer, it sounded as if there were two girls speaking with my lady. As they entered the room, she spoke,“Stay as you are on the floor but you have my permission to look up.”When I.
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