. … Dono yek susare ko dekhae our khamush hogai. Kuch deer baad mere bajuk ke seat khali hogi to my windo ki hogya o mare bajik bet gai my khish hog...aya. O b kuch horahi ti to my fir neend ki natak kiya to o samaj gai aur us ne uska haat mere thais par dali muje josh aagaya my us par sar rakhdiya o haat toda mere lund ki taraf kiya our daba diya my aankh khola to muskurai. My b same feel diya ♥Eveng 6:30 hogaya to light off hogai the bus k to ham full khush ♀ hogai. My use kiss kiya our o bi my. That was about it for the uniform. Otherwise, she was wearing a pair of completely transparent black panties with ties on the sides, a garter belt with black fishnet stockings, and black high heels. She had also brushed her hair out, put on a lot of the jewelry I had bought her, and spritzed on some perfume. My eyes were bulging out, along with my pants, and I felt like stammering. “Holy shit!” I whispered, as much to myself as to her.“Lieutenant, your wine.” Marilyn handed me my glass and set. Carol’s moans told me I was getting the rhythm and mix right, but I had another trick to play. I’d packed Carol’s vibrators and now was the time to use one. I turned it on and she knew what was to come; so would anyone listening. The buzz seemed noisy as I held it against her clit, dulled slightly as it penetrated her. Carol was trying to stifle her cries of excitement but it was becoming harder the closer she was to climaxing. One more thrust with the vibrator eventually pushed her over the. She gently drew small circles over her sweet spot and her head flew back with her mouth open and eyes closed. She was in heaven. I watched as her fingers applied more and more pressure and picked up the speed. My cock getting harder with each and every second that passed. Whilst her left hand continued to rub her clit, her right hand was placed infront of my face. "Lick my fingers baby; I need them wet," she commanded. I opened my mouth, and got her fingers nice and wet, using my spit as lube.