* * * * * Her hand is there as I sit down at the table. With lazy casualness I trace the line of her fingers. Her attention caught up in her reading, ...does she realize how beautiful she is? With the mess of sleep-rumpled hair, her glasses perched on the bridge of her sweet nose, I watch her read as I pull her hand to me and caress the palm with my lips. With a soft sigh of comfort she shifts and the movement pulls the front of her robe open, exposing the swell of one breast. I let my eyes slide. She gave me a kiss and said "Ive just apologised for my rudeness and asked if they fancied a foursome" she giggled. I looked aghast. "of course they fucking would for fucks sake ! My night ruined" I thought. Then she kissed me and whispered "don't worry it's a wind up hun" We sat and chatted for 20 minutes or so, the lads looking over regularly and expectantly."Time to go" she said. She linked my arm and as we walked by them said "early April Fool lads" and we walked out laughing.Straight to. Mat bahtna….. Es tarha pora loura andar chala jay ga or ya mar jay ge tare behan abhi eski omer he kiya hai 17 ki to hue hai ya randi ..Edhar main oskay mummu par bite layta to kabhi nipples choosta to kabhi zoor zoor kay jhatkay maar raha tha kahra ho kay . Or wo meray oper ko chipki hue thi … Tabhi maa ne mera lund ko zoor say pakar liya or zoor laga kar behan ki choot se nikala to aik awaaz aye jasay koi zor say bottel kholti hai . Or mera lund bahir ko aa geya or main thahk kar bhaht geya. " What? We're doing this in front of everyone?" "Not everyone," she says, rolling her eyes. "But we were going to be there to help her with the dildo why shouldn't we be there with a real live cock?" Is that all I am in this, a live cock? A piece of meat?" I ask with mock indignation."Now you're catching on," she laughs. "Seriously, Brandon, you'll do it won't you? You're probably the first guy who's ever appreciated her breasts. It meant a lot to her. It was very nice of you." I wasn't just.