She loved the time she spent with Amy doing unarmed combat training. She had become a worthy adversary for Amy. Mel was sure that Amy could best her i...n a real battle but she was confident Amy would not escape the battle unhurt. She knew that Amy belonged to Sam completely. Even so, the when she and Amy grappled and tumbled against each other during training, the feel of Amy's soft sweat soaked skin against her own was certainly welcomed.The vision of Amy's sweat-soaked skimpy panties stuck to. . God me to baitho.. Kisi tarah se wo mere khade lund par baithi.. Maine uske hontho ko chuma.. Nabeela dekh rahi thi.. Usne kaha.. Ye abhi kunwari hai . Iske sath jyada kuch mat karna.. Maine kaha fikar mat karo.. Ise bhi maja lene do.. Jitna iska dil chahe utna to lene do… kyo lubna.. Achcha lag raha hai?” Kehate huye maine uski top ke andar hath dal kar uski bra ke upar se hi uske 34 size ke boobs mere hath me liye.. Ab wo sisiyane lagi.. Uske honth mere hontho se jude the.. Neeche mera lund. I woke up screaming bloody murder this morning. Talk about nightmares. I thought this qualified as the worst nightmare I've ever had. It was bad enough that he was in my dream, to have sex with him, even in a dream was the most terrible thing. I didn't think there was even a word in existence to describe my loathing and disgust over the whole affair.I opened the bedside drawer and threw my bottle of anti-psychotic pills away. I wasn't sure if it was the culprit, but I needed to blame something.. I lay on top of her moving just slightly inside her. During her orgasm she had pulled me tightly in to her body. She had held me so tightly that her breasts were pushed out to the side. It felt wonderful.“You didn’t cum,” she said.“I will. This was for you. I wanted this to be special for you. I am just happy to see how much you enjoyed it.” I knew that because I had not slept for over twenty four hours if I ejaculated I would be asleep in a matter of minutes. Besides I was getting considerable.