‘William asked me out,’ she told her, smiling as she stuck yellow roses into a foam base. ‘He is taking me to the Met on Saturday.’ ‘Oh, lo...vely! A proper date!’ Beverly replied, clapping her hands together in glee. ‘And that is not all, Nana. He gave advanced notice, let his intentions be known that it was a date, not just ‘hanging out’, and he is picking me up.’ ‘Oh Tracy, this is marvelous. Of course you must test the soil before you buy the farm!’ ‘What? You want me to have sex with him. 30 pm, it started raining heavily at Nellore forcing me to cancel my appointments for the day and to return to my room. While coming back to hotel I was wondering how to kill the remaining time. Since I like getting drenched in rain, I deliberately came by walking from the nearest bus stop to my hotel and collected the room keys from the receptionist.I took the lift and went to the 3rd floor of the hotel where my room was located. The moment I came out of the lift, I saw Saramma lying on the. Getting into a better position you continued clicking away, your mind reeling from what you had discovered and that you were the only one to discover it!You were clicking the shutter so rapidly that you lost track of how many shots you had taken but a very painful boner had risen in your shorts. That's when another thought hit you. Switching the camera to hd movie mode you started recording the exchange just as Emma started bucking furiously atop Andrew Garfield. Using both hands to steady your. My mouth gaped open and I sucked on my fingers, tasting the sweetness from my own wet pussy, smelling it. I quickly moved my hand back to the shaft of my clit, finding that sweet spot, rhythmically rubbing back and forth as my fantasies became more diffuse, Just hands touching me; hot hard cock near me, waiting to fuck me, seeing my flesh shake as my fingers rubbed faster and faster. I heard imaginary words of encouragement, egging me on, “don’t stop, that’s a good girl, feels so good baby” .