I see you are playing with yourself. So much even there is already some of your fluids dripping on the table and floor beneath you.I walk up to you an...d stop when I stand next to you. Now you have noticed me, but you don't stop enjoying yourself. I hear the sopping sound of your finger on your pussy."Can I help you?" You moan.Without waiting for my answer you grab my belt, pull me closer to your face, undo my pants and take out my cock. It's not yet hard, but the sight of you pleasuring yourself. Not that she knowingly did it, of course. Ali caught me staring and smiled as she talked. She blushed deeply and shook her hair back. I growled low in my throat and watched as her left hand rubbed her shoulder, skimmed her right breast, slid down her torso and gathered the silk in one hand. She pulled it up just enough for me to see the shiny, spangled flip flops she wore underneath the dress and dropped the dress back in place. I smiled back and chuckled to myself. I knew she hated heels. Only. I pleaded with her to continue with the treatments, but McKayla firmly told me that she didn't want any more."If I go through all that—the surgery, the chemo, the radiation—what's that going to get me?" she asked through teary eyes. "Another month? Two? And for what? Feeling like shit after taking a handful of pills? Or throwing up for two days after the radiation? No, Amberle, I want to die with dignity. I just want to be comfortable and spend as much time as I can with you and our. Mere badan kaap raha tha kyunki yeh mere pehla experience tha. Mujhe darr bhi lag raha tha ke koi lafda naa ho jaye. Lekin bina kisi darr ke usske ghar chala gaya. Maine door bell bajayi. Ussne door khola. Wah kya lag rahi thi who. Kya Sexy Short Kurta tha uska. Ussne mujhse kafi baatein ki lekin mere dhyan usski gaand par tha. Maine achanak usske ball daba diye toh ussne kaha plz wait now. Mai kaha maanne wala tha. Phir woh bhi maan gayi. Phir hum dono gale mile.Uske ball mere chest se sate.