We spoke a lot that night on GTalk and finally decided to meet at her place on that weekend. I did not masturbate the whole week to be at my peak!That... Saturday I went to her house, she opened the door in a Punjabi Dress without a dupatta. I just got a movement in my pants by seeing her, I went inside and asked her wether no one was home!? She said – No one’s home for next 2 days, the Whole bungalow is ours……I was pretty excited, I had told my parents that I am going to my friend’s place for a. The sight of her large breasts pushing out against her tight sweater wasn't in the least lost to his eyes. Again he felt the stirring in his loins as his pants suddenly became just a little too tight in the crotch."Thank you. We both loved fixing up the front room and I just couldn't let it go." He sipped his tea and kept his eyes glued to her magnificent chest."I remember so many times when Maggie and I would sit in the room and talk. You know girl talk. She told me so much more about becoming. "Touch your toes Nikki," he commanded. My fingers stretched out to meet the tips of my buckled shoes then I felt his hand around the waistband of my knickers. "Oh, please Brad ... I mean Sir. Please not my pants." "Straighten your legs girl!" I obeyed immediately then felt my knickers slowly sliding down to my ankles, pooling around my shoes. That first stroke left a searing line across both my bottom cheeks and I shouted out as loud as I could then another followed almost along the same path.. Our house has two stories and my bedroom is on the top floor with their bathroom downstairs only a short walk along the roof away. I've had a bath there before and know that there is a small sky window directly above the bath. So when we all went to bed I crept out of my window and along the roof and looked down. I could see Rachel lying there in the bath, unfortunately there were bubbles covering her tits and pussy but it looked like there was movement down there. I thought that she was.