" She wiggled to Charley, still stretched out, and pressed her open mouth to his. "Think delightfully nasty, dear." She licked the inside of his lips,... growled a little, made eye contact, and spit into his mouth. He shuddered at the outrageousness of that act. Soon, she slipped her mouth over his cock, pumping it with a strong delicate hand. When she felt he was ready, she replaced her mouth with a hand filled with warm oil, and lightly rubbed it onto him. She put some oil on her breasts and. You have the only copy.This seemed impossible to Fa Lau-sung. He was a computer expert; no one in China knew more about the internet than he. He knew – KNEW – that everything and anything sent on the internet must be recorded in many computers; each node that a part of the message went through would have it. This IO person was an idiot. He considered discarding the message entirely, but continued decoding. If he had not, the effort would be incomplete, and he was obsessive about completing. . What I saw was out of this world.. I could see a shaved skin. And below it .. I could see the most beautiful thing of this world.. I saw her naked pussy.. Her hand was on her inner thighs. Her pussy.. Not just her pussy.. Her wet dripping pussy..The liquid was dripping from her pussy.. I could see it clearly.. My dick was hard again.. Saluting.. I couldn’t believe my eyes.. My heart was habituated to the running..Drops of liquid were slowly dropping from her cunt lips to the bed.. I couldn’t. Not the normal hugs but the kind where you hold her hips and bury your face in her neck and feel her body with your own (with clothes on).The craziest part was that I told Lakshmi that I wanted to hug her in a friendly way and she agreed. So she came alone to meet me in college. And though I did all this, she never asked me why I crossed my limits. It was like we were doing these lust hugs often but she always pretended like it was friendly.I even remember turning her around and hugging her.