Maine halke se uske boobs pe kiss kiya aur dusara boob hat se masalne laga. wo bolne lagin nahi na bhaiya bas ho gaya aaj ke liya . par mera man nahi ...man raha tha maine jaise hi uske chut ki tarph apana hat badhan chalu kar diya wo phir uthane ki koshish karne lagi aab muje gussa aane laga. maine aanan phanan me uske chut me apni do ungali ghusa di aur ek jor dar kiss uske boob pe lene laga jiske wajese use ne uthna nasib ho raha tha use apne aap ko rokne ki sud rahi.Kuch der ke bar wo khud. She had gotten a new toy that relieved some of her stress and telling her friend about how many sets of batteries she had used recently. One thing led to another and things got hot.Didn't take too long before I was hard as a rock. I dipped inside to grab some hand lotion and started putting it to good use. I slid my shorts down and laid back on the love seat we have back there. The warm air felt amazing on my cock. I pumped a big handful of lotion out and took hold of my cock. That first stroke. I raced to find her and give her the present and that was when I saw her. Standing with all her friends. I knew that it was now or never. I rushed over and stuttered ‘Hi Sarah. I, erm, brought you this back from Florida’. I handed her the black paper bag. She opened it and her eyes glistened. Her mouth wide open. ‘Wow’ she said, ‘it’s beautiful’. ‘Not as much as you though and its nothing much. I couldn’t afford what you actually deserve but I thought I’d get you something to make you feel. I can basically lock anything now. Well, I do have just a dim fleeting sense of quantum photon and neutrinos, but they zip through my sphere too fast to be studied.We did learn one new thing about my kinetics over the spring semester, something Melanie and I both find vaguely disturbing... Depending on the material, I can pull a kilogram of room-temperature matter down to a Bose-Einstein condensate in about thirty seconds. That should be it, no more heat to pull. But kinetic-wise, it still felt.