Soma (Balurghat) part I

I got up again bangla and picked up my ipad. I just gaped at what I saw. Sophie was laid on her bed in her underwear, I don’t remember ever seeing her do that before. “Can I ask you a question, Katie?” She didn’t wait for an answer, “Do you think I look sexy? Especially in my nicest, and briefest bra and panties.” My jaw dropped, I was lost for words. “Katie, you’ve gone all red again, just like this afternoon.” “Well, it is kind of an awkward question to ask me, Sophie.” “Why awkward? We’ve never been awkward before, have we?” “Yeah, I know, but this seems to be sort off, different. I mean I don’t look at you that way, we’re friends.” “You sure you don’t ever look at me that way?” Then she stunned me, “What were you doing this afternoon then? I saw you watching me, then you moved your cam. Next time I see you, you’ve gone all red in the face and I could see your chest heaving. You watched me wank myself off? Didn’t you!” She looked at me for a moment, then she said, “You wanked as well, admit it, Katie.” “I...I...” I stammered. “Don’t worry Katie, I’m not trying to catch you out. I did it on purpose, I set you up, I had to know whether you would like to watch me. I think you did as well, and india that makes me happy, it’s what I wanted.” I sat looking at her, my thoughts once again, tumbling over each other. I watched her then, as she slowly removed her bra. all the time gazing at me. She had moved her body slightly, more to face me. Her hands went to her breasts and lifted them. “Do you like my tits Katie? Are bengali they nice to look at? Please don’t be shy, tell me.” I gazed in awe, as she fondled herself, then she lifted one high, stuck out her tongue, and licked her nipple. She grinned at me, then spoke, “Oh, that feels so good.” I still sat, like a dummy, I didn’t know what to say. She let go of her breasts, her hands moved to her panties, “Do you like my panties Katie?” Then she raised her voice a bit, “Katie, don’t just sit there gawping, Speak to me, tell me what’s going through you’re mind, please.” I gave a start at her voice, then meekly I answered, “Yes I do like them, they look sexy on you Sophie.” Then her fingers took hold of the waistband, and she began to push them down. “Do you think they might look sexier, just a bit lower Katie?” Now I could see the hairs above her mound. Her fingers moved to trickle through them. “What do you think, does that look good? Still catching her hair-bun I leaned back till I rested against the wide back of the lawn chair. The second body guard said, “Scream as much as you want, no one can hear you at 45,000” laughed and turned to walk back to the door. Frank found his face buried and battered in her soaking pungent pussy. At about 7:30am she came out of the house wearing a house coat and pajamas I assumed by the fabric showing below her house coat. Look at that poor old man over there with his frumpy old wife, I bet she never ever fucks him. “I didn’t hear you.” I untied his lungi and pushed it down. Her bengali eyes were half closed and her tongue was hanging out. Charlie asked her if she’d like to do it again sometime. “With a Master like Master Shultz or a Mistress like Mistress Shultz we are extremely happy to serve. We india kissed again and laid there cuddling with each other. The driver has the trunk open and comes to the door to take our luggage. “That's so beautiful,” I groaned as her sundress came down, revealing the slip that fell down to her upper thigh. “Sven,” groaned Ava, her voice thick with pain. Love it, so good. (Before I pull away I look around me and as no one watches, I nibble on your earlobe for a second before turning back to the table) I was already excited but didn’t know what would happen. “I want that again. He was pretty sure she wasn’t wearing panties. In fact, this may sound strange to you, but unlike most women out there, bangla Bea almost never touches her own boobs when she's having sex with me; or even when she's masturbating by herself, for that matter. Free of her orifice it began to spurt, his goop deflecting off her lips and running down her chin. “She is such a whore,” I said even as this envious surge of lust shooting through me. “Is she taking them one at a time or multiple futas?” I needed a few minutes to cool down, eventually taking my fingers out of my pussy, covered in my juices as I wiped it across my stomach before dipping them in between my lips. She probably thought we were the first people to ever do such a thing." “Can I come,” she replied as she swung her feet out of my bed and started toward my bathroom. Having other cocks sliding in and out of her cunt with me, my second.