Us ne mere hoot suck keren shoru ker diye.aur apni zaban mere moon main dal di jis ko main khudbekhud hi choosne leghi.khair koe 10 mintes ke bad hum ...dono bed per nanghe eik dosre ki bahoon main the.woh koe 30 mintes tak mere jisim ko choomta raha,phir kaha “saima,ready ho abh?”main ne serf us ki ankhoon main deikha aur boli kuch nahi.woh abh meri tanghoon ke beach aa ghia aur meri tanghoon ko poora khool ker apna dick meri choot per rakh diya.Aur apna moon mere moonper.aur eik hi jatke main us. It was only a wisp of a smile that came to her face when I turned the heater fan her way and she had a mini Marilyn Monroe moment that I knew she was a little adventurous. One day I snuck up behind her as she worked on some low lying shelves in a semi secluded part of the library. I pretended to be looking at some books on a higher shelf as I position myself so she has little room between us. I’m wearing boxers today in a loose fitting pants today specifically for this reason. As she raising up. "Hey, all you have to do it put a tux on and say I Do. Everyone is going to be looking at me, not you. The pressure is on me to be perfect, not you. I'm the one who should be nervous, not you. I need you to be a rock during this." I'm your rock honey. You can count on me." Good. Now, let's get to dinner so I can get something in my stomach and settle my nerves."We got back on the charter bus which took us across town to the union Station in downtown KC. Inside of the train station is a very. I teased myself and pinched my hard nipples and licked the juices off my fingers. I then plunged my fingers into my sopping pussy and rubbed my G spot and used my thumb to rub my clit. I rubbed like mad until I remembered what I was going to do today when I got back! My friend, Tara had told me about it and I had to see if it worked. I went into the kitchen and got the phone, then went through my jeans until I found my mobile. I sat back on the sofa and shoved the phone into my aching pussy..