I slid her skirt slowly upwards.she was fast asleep.i touched her thighs.they were real soft n fleshy.she gave a small moan n turned over.i didnt know... what to do.but i cudnt sleep.now i put my hands over her.she was with her back to me.i put my hands on her boobs as if by accident.she was still asleep.my hands moved up n down with her boobs as she breathed.i slowly squeezed them a little.they felt firm yet supple.they were jus the size of my palm.i didnt do nethin else .i was scared.but i. Asurge of hormones and I kicked off my sneakers andpulled my T-shirt over my head. Standing in my nearnakedness, I felt a flood of warmth enter my loins.My body quivered with the anticipation of a stallionabout to mount a mare. I was aroused. “Mmm,” nodded Stacia appreciatively. “You havea nice, firm swimmer’s body. If only you were bit tal-ler,” she added, wistfully. I protested immediately that we were about thesame height and it was only because she was. Ui maaaaaaaaaaa. Jara dhire se dalo beta bahut d.r.a.d ho raha hain.lekin main ab apne aap ko rok nahi paa sakta tha. Dono haathon se maa ke boobs aur puchhi ko lund se dono side se me kafi maza le raha tha. Aur kariban 20 minute tak maa ko jum kar chod raha tha tabhi maa bhi ab mere sur me sur milakar apni kamar hila-hila ke sath dene lagi thi aur kehane lage. Aur jor se beta kya maza aa raha he.zindagi main itna bada sex mere sath tere papa ne bhi nahi kiya tha bada maza aa raha he lage rahe. I was doing my best to drag Brooke out of the bar before someone called the cops. We decided to go back to my house. Brooke still lived with her parents. She was a few years younger than me. She was 22 and I was 25 at the time. When we finally made it back to my place, I offered her a beer. We sat on the couch and talked. She told me she had felt the same way for a while, but she was scared to speak up for the same reasons as me. She didn’t want to get in trouble at work. It got quiet..