Tamsin pulled my hand down and indicated that we should sit and watch. Now a silky smooth tongue was polishing my balls and the underside of my shaft and I lay back on the embroidered cushions to enjoy the attentions of my Muse. Desi xxx She had beautiful pale skin, small round breasts and wore her natural dark brown hair in snaky tresses. It was one of those inner city streets; tucked away from the bustle of the business district that had long been converted from a dangerous backwater into the haunt of London’s avante garde. The sounds of lust and passion gradually increased all around us and it became obvious that quite a few other people were now entering the room. Hips swayed and eyes met, lingered longingly on each other or blazed with momentary desire then moved on. “This is our stop, Peach,” Tamsin whispered. Like Chiara, the owner, he towered over us but one glance
