..the then young, pretty Mrs. Crotchy. I, on the other hand(so to speak) went home to a house full of k**s and other people(this being summer and all).... And before I got there, I was increasingly being stroked, caressed, touched, and fondled by an increasingly suggestive and flirtatious Mrs. Crotchy. And one who became less conservative about her dress as the humid summer heat dragged on.Things finally came to a head(so to speak) when, after reading five magazines over three and a half hours,. He looked up at me, taking a second to smile a devilish grin at me and I knew the end was close. H took his tongue and curled it around my clit, the one area that he didn’t touch before. His tongue flickered faster than a snake on my swollen hot spot. Not even five seconds later, I was screaming, my juices running out of me like a faucet, his mouth wide open, catching every single drop. I lay back, chest heaving, head completely spinning out of control, afraid if I tried to set up, that I. " What's number three?" Reid asked."Number three is you don't call ... and I kick your ass all the way to State so you can talk to her in person. Now pick up the fucking phone."Reid picked up the phone and started pressing buttons. He looked up a his suitemate. "May I have a little privacy, please?" Okay but I'm getting a full post- call report."Brad disappeared into the adjoining bathroom and closed the door behind him. Reid dialed the number and heard it ringing."Hello?" Monica? It's Reid...". Kuch der bad wo aa gyi. Mai use dekte hi rhi gya.Wo ek pink colour ki 3 picwali nighty phane ke aayi thi.Ky lag rhi thi wo ek angel ho aise.Wo mere pass aake baith gyi n mai dekte hi rhi gya.Usne kha dekte hi rhoge ya kuch kroge bi mera frist time tha to mai hadbadne laga n himmat kr ke use kiss krne laga.Mere pant mera lund tight ho gya.Wo pant ke uper se dik rha tha.Kuch 5 minit ham dono ne kiss kiya.Fir usne bed rum me chalne ko kha.Ham dono bed rum chale gya.Uska bed rum bhot mast tha.Mai.