Jane also painted my finger nails, & showed how lipstick was applied. In those days Polaroid cameras were popular, & Jane took several photos of me as... a femme, & some as I played with myself. Every chance I got I would "dress" for sex, which Jane admitted made her pussy wet & within 6 weeks or so, I had more items including a black,midi-skirt, white c-thru blouse, discovered I preferred stockings & suspenders over tights,& loved Jane when she fingered my ass. One evening around then, Jane & I. I started to moan as I felt the vibrations from her rabbit which is now firmly deep in her pussy. She started to feel the ears touching her clit. She started to feel what felt like the biggest orgasm ever starting to happen. Carrie moaned deeply. She heard the camera click a few more times, hearing that made it so much more intense. After I heard her moan, she heard me do the same. Carrie knew I was getting close to blowing my load. Her climax started. The feeling of pleasure of the vibe in her. Hum last month rajasthan gaye the ghumne aur sabne y socha tha ki sab sirf aur sirf ek lambi kameez phenge uske alawa kuch bhi nahi yaha tak k bra, panty bhi nahi.To bas hum sab nikal pade aur wo kapda bhi hamare jism p tab tak rehta jab hum logo k beech hote warna wo bhi nhi.Hum sabse phele delhi k paas ek jagah ruke. Wo ek chota sa kasba tha to waha k soch bhi choti thi. Wo log humko dekh k hairan the par hume koi fark nahi pada.Humne waha khali jagah dekhi aur tent lagaye. Dhand thi to aag. All of me." Her hands were comforting me, caressing. She moved downward, found me half hard. Little squeal. "And right now, despite what your head is saying, this thing wants one part of me." See, you're wrong, little brown-haired girl," I said. "That thing wants you because my head wants all of you." If I, like, kiss you all over your face will you know that I love you?" Those blue eyes hovered under her bangs. She saw the motion of my eyes, knew what to do. Her head bobbed, shaking that head.