Finally in hall Mahesh approach me and he was the only person left to fuck me.
While one side, they wanted to catch me and strip me off the dress the other wanted to savor the moment and make love to classy girl like me rather than fuck me like a slut. He led me slowly to the ground and as I leaned back on the cushions he slipped his arm around my hips and drew me closer to him.
I looked deeply into his eyes and sighed and he drew me into a kiss. He kissed me ever so gently slowly parting the ruby red lips with his tongue gently probing. I came closer and wrapped my hands around his head and began to open my mouth to let his probe completely.
Soon we were caught up in the throes of passion and he reached up and slid my dress aside. As expected I was naked as a baby underneath and he reached up and cupped my breast taking my nipples between his thumb and fore finger.
I let out a moan and arched up my back. I pulled his head down to my proud breasts and engorged nipples. Mahesh took turns sucking both of them and nibbling on them squeezing them and feeling the firmness.
Mahesh couldn't have enough and continued his assault and I was enjoying it. I managed to pull his T shirt off his back and was running my fingers through his hairy chest and trying to reach for his cock. Realizing that I wanted to feel him he stopped and quickly got out of his shorts and as his erect cock came out I grabbed it and started sucking on it like a child with her first lollipop.