We all left the bedroom and the lower half of Sonali’s body was covered with cum, both the guys and her juices. Every time Anup made contact with it her but moved like there was no tomorrow. My desi She took it down her throat and as she moved her tongue I took my hand and forced it up her ass. She was dressed in a skirt and sweater, both of which complimented her great body. I had talked to Sonali before, during her break, but felt she was not attracted to me except as a friend. Anup brought us our drinks, and the cokes contained rum. When asked how many times she came that night she thought and realized she had no idea but it was plenty.
