“Haan, bolo akriti”.Woh har baar ki tarah mere dudh ghur raha tha tab hi maine uski taraf dekha aur halki muskurahat ke sath apni shirt ka ek butt...on khol dia. Usne bhi ek smile di aur mere kandhe pe hath rakh dia. Akshit piche se sb dekh rahe the. Par meri harkate nai dikh rahi thi piche se.“Toh akriti, konsi report mein problem hai?”Maine ek aur button kholte hue kaha “iss report mein”. Ab mere boobs pure dikh rahe the. Bas nipples bra se covered the.Mera ishara samajh usne mere dudh ko chute. ” He promises.She does.*Their first time happens in the hidden nook behind the courtyard. He carries her because she’s so much smaller than him, and his cock in her pussy feels a lot like being fisted by that policewoman did, it burns going in and stretches her beyond her limits. But Brutus is slow and gentle, he licked her to orgasm before and he spreads sweet, reassuring kisses on her face. When Agnes comes, the stretch of his cock within her is so extreme it makes the clenching hurt.. I’ve got it down now. He torments me for 30 minutes, than leaves me to stew in my own juices for the same. It’s exquisite torture. If my husband only knew. I smile cruelly at the thought of seeing the look on his face when I tell him. If I tell him, savoring the thought of sleeping next to him, the memory of this night fresh in my mind, replaying it as I tease myself to a quiet orgasm while his back is turned to me, his loud snoring masking my soft moans. I dig claw like fingers into the. I had missed being with Michael and didn'trealize until right now. It felt good to be there. To be there...inhis arms. We hugged for just a moment longer than two old friends, andI heard Gran clear her throat."Come in and tell us what you've been up to, Michael," said Gran. Wewent into the kitchen and had coffee (very grown up!) while Michael toldGran all about school and going out for football, and taking thedriver's test. All through our conversation, I kept looking at Michael,amazed at.