"John, I want to!" Suddenly she was angry at beingpatronized. "I'm not a little girl, and this interests me." Then she smiled. "Besides,it's a boring ...Sunday afternoon. What else do you have to do?" John sighed. He would get no peace until he relented, and helped her. "OK,Babe…..what do you have in mind?" "Well," she answered, "I need a secret." She mused for a moment. "I willwrite a question on an envelope, write the answer on a piece of paper, andseal it. You will try to get me to answer the. Maine fir kuch bhi nahi bola or wo mujse chipak gayi or rone lagi ki tu aisa kyu karta h muje kuch bhi samaj me nahi aa raha tha ke kya kru mai par wo ro rahi thi to bathroom se awaj bahar na jaye isliye mai use room me le gaya wo ro rahi thi abhi bhi par wo muse chipki hui thi fir patanahi kya hua wo bed pe le gayi muje chipka k apne se or bed pe gir gayi wo roti roti or mai uske upar pada hua tha mera lund to jaise uske kapde me se nikal k chut me ghus jaye aisa ho raha tha to mene fir niche. I heard her gasp and her arms, wrapped round my shoulders, tightened their hold and as I looked at her face, her eyes were tightly shut, mouth slightly open, gasping sharply each time my hips moved between her thighs. “Please…fuck me…,” she whispered in my ear as I nuzzled into her neck, kissing it. I quickened my pace, eliciting staccato intakes of breath from Jackie, which grew deeper with each thrust I gave. I buried my cock fully inside her, enjoying the soft wetness of her cunt pressed. An awkward silence suddenly appeared in the room; she soon broke it.“So, what were you up to before I knocked?”“Nothing serious,” I said. “Just lying here thinking about something.”“Oh yeah, what was it?”I shrugged. “Can’t really put my finger to it – just something beautiful.”Asha sipped her Coke; her eyes stared into mine. “Something beautiful you say,” her hand then came up and rested on my thigh. “Can you describe it to me – what beautiful thing it was that you were busy thinking about?”My.