Indian Girl Fucking Herself

I’m startled and jump a little and look up to find guyliner himself, smiling cheekily at me. ‘Hey, I got a little caught up back there, didn’t g...t your number,’ he says when I roll down the window. It takes a moment, but I notice that he’s holding a shoe in his hands. I raise one eyebrow at him and look at the shoe pointedly. ‘Oh… one of the, um, fans… well, she was obsessed with the size of my feet. Wouldn’t leave me alone unless I showed her the size of my shoe. I let her see and then came. By now I was feeling very nervous indeed. My legs felt like jelly and it looked as though the hollowness of my stomach had set in for the entire evening.My guests, all male, were in fine spirits. Chatty, friendly and eyeing me up in my figure hugging knee length dress. For my part I was enjoying every moment of being the sole focus of every man's attention. Although I suspect I would have enjoyed it more were it not for my nervous state.The conversation drifted to smutty jokes and raunchy. More

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