She woke with a start, her tongue stuck to the roof of the mouth, throat dry and sore, eyes gritty with sleep. She needed a Tylenol badly and rummaged... in her handbag for the bottle. She found it by touch, popped the cap, and managed to get a couple down. Water spilled onto her shirt, soaking her. She chewed down two more, and managed to get a sip in, just to ease them through. Still, it felt like the crumbs of analgesic were lodged at various points in her oesophagus. She coughed and looked. Then laying the razor aside, she took her other hand and began to work her fingers in and out slowly at first then gaining pace. As she did this, she began to tense up and quiver under her fingertips. Before long she moaned loudly as she lost control and went over the edge with an intense orgasm. She lay in the tub shaking and moaning for several minutes enjoying the feel of her fucking herself. Slowly she stood up, grabbed a towel and wrapped her hair in it. Then she took another towel and. "What are you thinking about?" I said teasing him. I knew exactly what he wanted. "Nothing" he said shifting his body towards me. He reached under my shirt and pulled my bra down and pinched my nipple hard. "Fuck!" I said as my eyes closed and I moaned. He knew my nipples were extremely sensitive, one little pinch or twist and I was ready to be fucked. I reached down to rub my throbbing clit, but he batted my hand away. "No, you can't touch yourself, pay attention to the road" he said as he. Aur woh apna hath mera sar ke upar ghuma rahi thi.Mjhe bhut acha lag rha tha.Aur mai uske lift wale boobs ko press kr raha tha.Bich bich mai mai uske nipples ko bite kr deta toh woh mera hairs khichne lagti.But mai phir bhi uske dhoodh chus raha tha aur.Nihce mera kund bhi uske thighs mai ragad raha tha.Mjhe bhi bhut mazza aa raha tha.Phir mai uske lft wale dhoodh ko chusna laga.Aur rt wala dhoodh ko dabba raha tha.Phir mai uske navel ko kiss krna laga aur uske navel mai tongue dalna lga uska.