Toh main salwar k upr se hi unki gaand mein fingr krne lga.Vo b is tym tk puri excited ho chuki thi..Unhone apni gaand ko dhila chod rakha tha so dat ...k meri fingr easily unki gaand mein ja ske..Uske baad unhone apni legs ko or thoda wide kr diya..Ap maine unki fuddi pr hath rakha jo k puri trh se gilli ho chuki thi…Maine salwar k upr se hi usse touch kia..Fir ek fingr unki fuddi mein daali..Mousi dhire dhire apna cntrol kho rhi hai.Still unki eyes clos thi..Jaise jaise main fingr kr rha tha toh. I turned the camera toward her just in time to see her shudder as the orgasm melted her inner strength and she shuddered and seemed almost to turn to liquid. She pulled her hand out of the front of her pants, and still facing me, she reached behind her and tied the strings to her bra top back together. Then she pulled the cups back over her beautiful miniature versions of her mother’s breasts, and I swore I saw her have one last little tremor.She blew me a kiss, turned and walked quickly. I know you haven't done this to a boy or a man before, but have you been kissed properly? Can I kiss you?" She nodded. And she whispered that she didn't have a boy friend, but added, "I've had a crush on you for a whole year!"I took her face in my hands with my thumbs each side of her mouth and drew her face to mine. She closed her eyes and I kissed her lips. Her mouth was open a little and I took one thumb into her mouth and then pushed my tongue between her teeth. With our bodies so close, my. Back then, it was a goodly distance.It was early evening when I arrived at Fontainebleau, and again I was escorted by a Royal Guardsman up the semi-circular stairs at the front of the palace. As I had not been given any kind of information as to what kind of emergency necessitated my immediate presence, I was very concerned and somewhat frightened. If the King or one of his close circle of advisors (is that not a kinder word than ‘sycophants’?) was ill, then I needed to be about my business as.