His hand slipped to my bum, then pulled me strongly into him. I felt his response to the pressure, he was definitely growing! And I simply put my arms... around his neck and helped pull close.“Let’s go somewhere a little more private,” he whispered as he came up for air.Looking around I saw nothing but hundreds and hundreds of people in the party mood, “Like where?”“Over near the shops,” he said.We worked our way through the crowds, holding each other tight – there was no way we were going to be. Naina samaj gai or usne aage aakar soni ka chahra pakad kar uske lips per kiss karne lagi. Meine uski kamar ko tight kas-k pakad kar uski gand per ek dhakka lagaya or mera aadha lund uski gand mein utar gaya to vo hatna chahthi thi tabhi mein uski kamar ko kas k pakad k rakha or udhar naina ne use samjaya tabhi meine dusra dhakka lagakar uski gand mein pura lund uttar diya or uske kamar per apni chest rakhkar meine usse uske kandho se kas ker pakad liya or thode waqt aise hi raha.Soni hatne k. So at the next stop, I deliberately bent down, trying to see through the window which stop was it. My hair hit his face and he must have got a great view of my cleavage and side boobs. Now once I knew he got the attention, I moved even closer to him. He had a bird-like moustache that poked my navel and in turn, turned me on.With all my strength, I was trying not to be teased and lean over him, thinking of Raj because this navel belongs only to him. But then I lost control and I had to submit. In a plastic bag on the third hanger were a pair of patent leather high heels, black seamed nylons, fingerless satin gloves and a velvet choker.He quickly removed his nylons and slowly slid on the fishnets, he loved the texture against his skin. He then stepped into the frilly petticoat and drew it up. It was an effort not to lose his load as he did this. Lance then slowly stepped into the uniform and pulled up the zipper. The bodice was tight and hugged him like a lover. The puffy sleeves were.