Her face was rosy and had a sated expression. I was about to ask her if she was thirsty when she put a finger on my lips and took my limp cock in her... hand. She caressed it. Then, when it began to show signs of life, took it in her mouth and began to gently suck it. She looked up at my face, and I immediately wanted her again. She took my hand and guided it to her pussy. It was still very wet, with our cum. I pressed my hand down on her shoulder, indicating that I wanted to lie on the sofa, so. So matter-of-fact. “What?” “I want a picture of your hard, naked cock. I’ve been thinking about it all day. If I can’t have the real thing, then I want a picture. Send me one now, and I promise I’ll leave you alone until tomorrow.” “And if I don’t?” “Then your dick won’t be the only thing up all night,” she said, laughing. “Okay, okay. Although I’ve never really done this before.” “It’s easy,” she said, with more giggling. Then, in her best Lauren Bacall, she said, “You know how to take a. Then closed her eyes as a strong breeze brushed against her. She remained in this position for almost a minute and finally opened her eyes slowly, and as she turned to go inside she saw a young man only wearing his boxers staring at her from the adjacent balcony. Shobha froze for a moment but, suddenly realizing the situation quickly went inside.What happened? She thought to herself. “That must have been the boy who just moved in yesterday but, what the hell was he doing there in the belcony. Lilith smiled inwardly as she noticed the growing bulge in his pants, the way his eyes drifted downward as she moved, hoping to catch glimpses of her snow-white, unfettered breasts. Her sensitive nipples showed through the thin fabric, and at one point, he was bold enough to reach out and nudge one of them with the back of his index finger. She responded by reaching discretely between his legs and squeezing the head of his cock between her fingers, through his pants. She was wet with.