Mujhe mera lund meri jeans ke bhar aane ke liye chilla rha tha me unhe chusta rha chusta rha or sangeeta ke boobs mere hatho me the vo dard se awaze n...ikal rai thi aaaahhhhhhhhh hhhhhhh aaaaaarrrrrraammmmm seeeeeee pleaaasseeeeeeeee mai kahan rukne wala tha me bhut tej ragad rha tha tabhi mujhe yad aaya mujhe jana hai bike hai bahar koi aa gya to natak ho jayega isliye maine jaldi se apna 8 inch ka lund nikala or sangeeta ke muh me gussa diya vo kuch soch pati tab tak mera lund uske muh me jaa. I try texting her several times and finally decide that i go for it.. so 15 mins after she left my room i go to her room and knock.. she opens the door in a tshirt and panties .. i stand there and say i havnt seen the view from your room.. she drags me into the room. she lies herself onto the bed and tells me to strip to my underpants.. once i am undressed she sees my cock straining in his clothed prison.. come here she tells me .. i lie beside her and we start kissing and exploring each others. She giggled as she showed me the traditional garments worn under a kimono, the nagajuba, bokashi kosh himo, han juban, date jime, eri sugata, susoyoke, and fundoshi she had included for me to wear under my kimono. She explained how to put everything on, then taught daddy dress me from naked girl to properly dressed Japanese young lady, so he could learn all the steps required to dress me.On the way to the train station, daddy took me to a mall with western stores, gave me some money, and told. When I placed my hand there she instantly put her leg to the floor.Her hand started to rub my forearm slowly so I returned by rubbing her knee. “You know you smell great,” I said to her. “Thanks you don’t smell too bad yourself” she said with a giggle her hand getting higher and higher up my arm.I shuffled in my chair so I can move up her leg easier getting to the top of her thigh. When she suddenly stopped rubbing my arm. Confused I apologized, “Oh don’t be sorry” she said calmly “I’m just.