She asked what I thought about her. I told her kissing and touching her boobs. She naughty asked whether I want to touch her boobs if she allows. I sa...id yeah my pleasure. She told be ready to please me. I responded saying am waiting.From that day onward we started sex chat over phone and we were waiting for a day to get into real. Her parents are working so she would be alone in home during Saturday. But we were very much afraid as the neighbours will be complain. Meanwhile she had her exams. "It was soon obvious that the attempt to disguise her anguish was in vain. "Jen, are you crying?" Marge, I ... I can't help it. Ken and I ... he hasn't even called to tell me he got there safely," she sobbed. "I ... I think I'm losing him, Marge. Oh God, what have I done..." Losing him ... Jen, what the hell ... what do you mean, what have you done? What's happened?" Marge, I've done something awful," she cried."Jen, put on a pot of coffee and try to pull yourself together, I'll be over in. With my head bowed low over her knee I had a close view of her shapely ankles and feet, and those intricate high heels. The sheer height of her shoes made me wonder how she could walk on them, the heel itself so thin it was amazing it could support her. The leathering continued, her swats tingling each of my bum cheeks in turn, the heat now turning up and spreading across my backside and actually beginning to hurt a little. I realised I had my hand around her leg to support myself and my bum. Riya uncle ko bolne lagi ki us shopping ke liye jana hai to uncle ne saari taraf dekha sab busy the, main jaan bhuj ke uncle ke pass aaya or bola ki koi kaam hai to batao main market kuch shopping krne ja raha hun , uncle kehte ki ghar pe to koi kaam nahi tum riya ko saath ley jao use bhi shopping karni hai, market ghar se kuch half an hour ki doori pe thi, or riya ne jaate jaate bol diya ki vo ghum ke der se lautegi, main samjhgeya ki yeh aaj chudegi to hua yun ki main use market ley geya, or.