" He slid them down to my shorts. He started rubbing my pussy with two fingers. They felt so good but I didn't want them too. I started struggling aga...in but that didn't do any good. He stood up and pulled me against him again, my nipples rubbed against his chest. All of a sudden he put the two fingers inside me. When I cried out he pulled my head to his and kissed me. I had to admit he was a really good kisser even if I didn't know him and didn't want him doing all this. "Stop!" I cried. She told me to smile big for the camera with each piece of clothing I removed. I really was feeling horny by the time I got my clothes off and started licking and kissing my nipples, rubbing my clit and running my fingers around my ass hole. Barb was still nude, camera in hand, shooting picture after picture. I looked up at her; I was sitting at the end of the bathtub on a towel, my pussy pointing toward her, and ask, “Would you like to join me in the bedroom for some fun Barb?” She looked. Thomas picked up the paper gingerly and unfolded it as though it might try and bite him. He was presented with four or five sheets of pencil and inked sketches, of himself. Sitting in class that day, looking out the window, from the back while he was eating lunch, ones from the week before when he'd been laughing and joking with his friends outside in the sunshine, lying in the gardens with his shirt off, and the last, the biggest and most detailed sketch, of him lying on his side, head on one. Oh seema is still awake…….. this thought made me more impatient and i thought of giving her a call the very next moment i dialled her number and asked…..ME: Madam whats the matter ? Why are u still awake i saw lights on .SEEMA: Nothing i am not feeling good and please lets talk tomorrowME: Bhabi whats the matter, i saw u dipressed today, and i feel we should talk if you allow i can come down stairs else you come to my room we will sit in Balcony its a lovely climateSEEMA: please lets talk.