Pound me.... HARDER...... right through the glass. Oh yeaaa......" I was putting all my weight into every stroke and every time I hit the top her feet... rolled up on the tips of her pointed shoes. Vicky reached down and grabbed one of my hands and brought it to her breast. Her nipples were hard as rock and pointing straight up off her curved breasts. I could feel her fingers squeezing and twisting her own nipple under my hand then she moved her hand back up to support herself on the glass. I. Pls comment on me my story is not like other good stories like” happy to be in Coimbatore or wife reborn or learn to drive part 1″.but its better than other stories what people write here -all name’s are fake but only one name is real that my love.im Laden. I love one girl her name is Affu. I’m married to her. I did court marriage.Affu have one friend of her name “Saba” (my love).she was my class mate. I never tried to talk I always afraid of her cause she got one friend with whom I had affair.. ” John took a deep breath of air, “We call for help and ask what rights we have in this matter?”“Are the Palladian’s involved?” Came the voice back.“No. We do not have a way to contact them.” John shared.“Who is involved from Nanux?” The voice asked.“A Lord SpeaKing.” John advised, “Do we have a right to defend ourselves?”“No, you do not have the right to go against your Sovereign Leader.” The voice said, “In your words that would be Treason!”“How do I make this work for us on Earth?” John was. He took another swig and smiled at his partner. After one sip, the girl stared expectantly at ‘Seve’s’ face. (George thought of the guy as Seve even though he had heard the other men name him Don. The blond didn’t remind him of anyone in particular, except Ginger in the swimsuit issue. He was sure it was her.) When Don didn’t come back to her, Ginger leaned toward him, put her hand on the back of his neck again and kissed him on the mouth. In leaning over, she pulled the hem of her miniskirt.