.Amaammma…Hh….Cheepe cheepu…Nan tikana moose. Nayi …Nan nayi…Ragini….. Anta..Hucheddu kaam muktalagi…Jor jorago …Aahh..Ammma…Ayyoo�...�Aa..Aahh..An.Ananan..Ant multidale….Amele nanu avlanna kelagi haki nan seere bichde….Avna sofa mele haki…Nan tullann cheepoke avla bayi hatra tagond hode…Avlu…Adkke rup rup ant ayeradetu hodedu ada.Na kempage madi…Aahh..Haaan..Kode akka kodu nin tull neni.Skondu dina tullge beralu aadistidde kode nin tullu evattu nin toot na hippi.Hippi ras ayella kuditini…Anta. Ahmed stepped back to stare, his eyes were wide open, he was in heaven and I knew he was just getting started, "oh god I do love you!" he said once again as he stepped towards me and started kissing my face all over and squeezing my breasts with both hands, his kisses were quick and fast, clearly inexperienced kisses, his kisses moved down to my large breasts, taking turns to suck each of my now erect nipples as I felt both of Ahmed's hands now fondling my asscheeks. At this point I stopped. “You are sweating,” she said.“I know”, I interrupted. “You were in the same condition seconds ago.”“You saw me?… oh of course you were”“Yeah, I did see you in your tank… I am impressed” I said“Impressed by what?”“The shape of you, my lady”“Really,” she said as she turned towards me.“yeah” I turned too.“So what do you like particularly”“You… your whole personality” I said and then there was a pause.She kissed me. But suddenly she stopped, perhaps in regret. Though we spent most of our time. Oh, alright already! This is crazy I’m fiendin’ for the television remote now! Am I that deprived? This is clearly a rhetorical question because my whole body screams the answer loud & clear YES! YES! YES! I dropped that remote like it was hot! Finally I cannot take the waiting any more. Rising from the bed, pulling my silky camisole over my head and dropping my lacy panties to the floor, I hastily wrapped my hair into a careless loose chignon and strode as confidently as a panther into.