Vo mere lund ko chusti rahi aur meri ungliya uski chut ke sath khelti rahi ab vo chudvane ke liye ekdam ready thi, uski chut meri ungliyo ki harkat se... pani bhar gya aur gili ho gai,meri id hai – main apna muh uskii chut par le gaya aur uski jangho aur uski chut ko chumne laga, vo jor se par hilane lagi maine apni jeebh uski chut me dal di aur uske pani ko pine laga vo ekdam madhosh ho gai aur mere land ko dant chubhate huhe aur jor se chusne lagi thodi der me uski choot ne aur pani chhod diya. “I love you too, Grey.”Her words hung in the air and I held her even more closely. It was the first time a girl had ever told me that she loved me, and more importantly I actually felt it. We’d kissed before, but there was a special passion in how I kissed her in that moment. For the first time ever, I felt genuinely connected to her…and I knew she felt it too. I can’t remember how long we held each other, but for as long as I live I’ll never forget how good it felt to hold her and be held by. I closed my eyes again and began thrusting my hips back and forth; grinding onto his knuckles. Another finger slid in and before I knew it his face was buried in my crotch lapping at my swollen clit.I did not hear the bell, but suddenly it was all over. His face and fingers had gone and he was standing in the aisle. He told me we had reached the village and he had to get off. I just nodded, said thanks for the help and then he was gone.When I did get home, I was so wet and horny I grabbed my. Ok, no injuries. She patted her uniform for the communicator but found it had been removed. As were her weapons and boots, even the stealth knife she hid on her leg. Damn - not good. She briefly pondered her missing boots. As if her captors feared she might outrun them. Weird.She got up and looked around the room. No windows, no cameras. Walking over to the bench she picked up the glass of water and inspected it. How considerate! she thought, but then reconsidered, placing it back on the tray..