I was kind of surprised when Kristina looked at me with a wicked little smirk. "Wanna be bad?" I looked at her and thought it over for about half a se...cond."Sure!"She turned to the waiter. "Two margaritas. Doubles."The waiter took the order and headed towards the bar.We had gotten quite a buzz by the time our food arrived, and our conversation had gotten pretty risqué. We ate slowly, savoring the food. We decided against dessert, but Christine decided to have another drink before we went back to. As you peer into the room, you see a dozen books discarded on the floor in a messy array. In the center of the room, you see a young woman with her hands in her long, jet black hair, muttering to herself. A bag of supplies lie at her feet.As you move closer, you can hear her. "Oh God...oh God, I'm dead. I'm so dead..." She repeats over and over."What are you doing in here?" You ask, believing she isn't a threat. She jumpes into the air and flips around hastily. She is wearing thin oval glasses. I found this to be uncomfortable because I would kind of bounce in my chair. I remember asking him to slide back in his chair just a little so I could rest the arch of my left foot on the edge of his chair. This caused the head of his penis to rest more on my toes than on my foot. I next put my right heel on top of my left ankle and lowered the ball of my foot on top of his head. Now I could kind of wave my right foot side to side causing his cock to slide and roll over my left toes. When. Per ek raat mae or mere ma gher ke duar per hi bhaet ker pass ki aurto se baat ker rhi thi bhabhi rasoi gher per kamm ker rhi thi mae pani pinye ke liye ander ayea tho dheka ki bhabhi ched per gayi hui thi mae bhi jht se ched per chla gya or bhabhi ko apne bhaho mae bher ker chumnye laga kuch hi der mae ma ne nichye se hi awaej ker bhabhi ko nichye bula rhi thi per mae bhabhi ke honhto ko chumtye hi rha thabhi bhabhi boli.Dheko maji mujye bula rhi hai amit janye do mae todi hi der mae ati hunh.