Girls Of The Taj Mahal (Carde)

The ground here was quite undulating and I was certain that if we walked across the area we could be occasionally seen and at other times be hidden or in fact hide ourselves as required. My mind made up, my cock throbbed in anticipation, my own excitement doggy now growing at the thought of what I intended to make her do. ‘Grab your clothes’. She looked around as if wondering what I had planned. She picked up her clothes and the blanket. I took them from her and folded her clothes into the blanket before walking away from the path towards the open heathland. As I walked away I realised she hadn’t followed me but one look and she slowly started to step forward following me wearing nothing but her sandals. There was no clear path across the area and leading I had to weave my way in and around the various plants and grasses until we reached the first small group of trees. I dropped the blanked onto an old log and as she joined me I pressed against her and reaching pussy between her legs started to stroke and massage her pussy until I felt her lips moisten and easily able to penetrate her, I massaged her pussy until she was breathing heavily and moaning loudly. For some minutes I continued before abruptly stopping and straightening up walked away leaving her groaning in frustration. For another minute we walked. It was hard going and took several minutes to even cover twenty five metres. Looking around to get my Hardcore bearings I caught sight of a young looking man walking along maybe seventy metres from our position. He was walking almost parallel to us but after about ten metres he disappeared from view. A minute of two later and emerging from another group of small saplings and bushes, I saw the man again but this time he was walking at a forty five degree angle to us and as I caught sight of him , he had clearly caught sight of us as he stopped dead in his tracks. After a quick look around he stood peering across at us. I anal then realised that we must be near to the edge of the open heathland and that he was stood between us and what I believed was the direction of the car park. Again, he looked around and then surprisingly. he stepped into the bushes. I could see him tentatively edging around the bushes as we entered another clump of trees and bushes. I looked over my shoulder at Theresa but she seemed to be oblivious to the presence of the man and was paying more attention to where she was walking than looking around. As we entered the bushes I dropped the blanket and spread it around as she looked puzzled as to why we had stopped. I turned to face her standing sideways on to where I believed the man would be and unzipping my fly I took out my semi hard cock and knowing instinctively what I wanted she knelt before me. She gripped my shaft and slowly, expertly started to lick and suck my cock before sinking my length down her throat. Not once did she look around and it was only a minute before I saw the naked chest of a well muscled young man approach us stealthily through the undergrowth. The man appeared to be in his late twenties, he had the lean muscular build of a cyclist and was wearing just jeans and trainers, his top now tied round his waist. After a curtesy glance in his direction to let him know I was aware of his presence I gave him a grin and Theresa carried on sucking me oblivious to our audience. He was now just indian metres from us and if the previous man had been nervous, this guy was the exact opposite and approached us confidently but clearly very excited, a fact born out by his large erection showing in his jeans. My mother thought we were crazy when we said that is all pussy we are going to wear, but she put them on. Do you have a bikini?” I asked. “I have never got the opportunity to admire your tits. “What happened?” Kora asked, staring down at Ava. “Well, that is good.” She said and set down a full drink in front of me. Also I thought you might like to see my titties the way god made them.” What had started as a gentle kiss was now a crushing of lips and fighting tongues. She was the first to recover. “Rithi's inspiring art!” I moaned as the pleasure shot through me. Lifting the lifeless, indian cum-soaked girl into his arms, Ahmed marched forward, Khalif walking not far behind. “And you’d be okay with that?” I asked, still struggling to understand her Hardcore casual attitude about sex. I cleaned my shit doggy from her huge cock many times. They are both trouble,' she thought. And that’s even before I think about the physical pain that he will inflict on me, or get other people to do it. She'll scream then die choking. Amy and I think he might be a mutant." You saw that, Linda.” Master smiled. When he released her mouth, she trailed her lips and tongue down his throat and chest, frantically pulling his tunic open to fasten her lips over his nipple. anal