She could hear a faint groan coming from one of the men left in the elevator. She smiled and tucked the slip of paper back into the dress. Indian xxx He captured some of the wetness dripping from her pussy and used it to lubricate his way into her tight ass.“More?” the man murmured against her clit. The man followed close behind her.”Have a nice night!” called the bartender. She was still several yards away from him when the last button was undone. “Honey, I think we need to take this somewhere with a bit more privacy. He pushed first on finger , then another and yet another until those three fingers filled up her pussy. She removed her dress from the hanger and began to do up the small buttons that ran down the front of the dress from her cleavage to mid-thigh.
