Pretending that she felt ill herself, she assured her maid that she would be perfectly fine as the sickly blonde tucked her into bed. Her heart was po...unding, and she was sweating a little, enough to convince her ill maid that she was genuinely feeling unwell. With her best ‘Lady of the House’ voice she told her father’s manservant that she would be in bed that afternoon and did not want to be disturbed at all so that she may rest. Ever since the death of her mother when she was 10 her father. My right hand drifts lower, over her tummy, fingertips brushing against her soft flesh, reaching her mound I cup her, I’m kissing her cheeks and neck once more as I tease her sex. ‘I want you’ I whisper, my voice trembling as I speak, my mind racing not onto the acts of intercourse, but wanting to pleasure her in so many different ways. She turns to me once more, we’re kissing again, face to face, mouths grasping at each others lips, tongues embracing the dance of love. Her hands reach behind. I said ok that was the first time a lady is coming with me on my bike. She was wearing Choodidaar so she said if I sits like two side is that ok for me.I said ok and started the bike, while travelling bkz of traffic I use to break the vehicle many times and her melons touching my back after some time. I did not break also she came little forward and pushed her boobs towards my back and this made me horny and enjoying that and I was almost near to silk board and I asked to come to my home and. After more reading, and putting together pieces of the puzzle, I come to a conclusion. She snuck out of the house, went to a party, and got drunk. I walk out of the living room with a huge grin on my face. Hey Kate I say, as I walk out onto the pool deck, towards my sister. She looks at me, and immediately notices her phone in my hand. Hey! I was looking for that, thanks she says, as she extends her hand, expecting me to hand her her phone. Yeah, I found it in the living room, but, do you.