You lean forward, careful not to put any weight on the bed, altering me to your presence, and gently place your hand on my leg, just above my knee. Hu...h!!! Mmmmmmmm hello again&hellip,&hellip,&hellip,. I sigh. My skin feels so soft and warm under your hand. You smile as you stroke up and down my leg slowly, feeling the smoothness of my skin. Your hand glides slowly before coming to rest on my leather ankle restraint. Your fingers play with the buckle for several seconds, teasing, before finally. Phir mene us ki kammez utari or usne kuch na kaha .. Us k sanwalay jism par black bra bahut acha lag raha tha or wo usme or b sexy lag rahi thi . Phir mene uska bra utara phir wo apnay babay chupanay lagi jaisay sharam aari ho lekin mene us se kaha k aab kia chupana phir me 10 min tak us k babay choosta raha or mene pehli bar kisi ko naga deka tha or khud b kisi k samnay pehli bar nanga aya tha to pehle kuch ajeeb sa laga phir kuch sharam mehsoos na hui.. Us k nipple ka color kuch brown sa tha. "Those were the terms Bailey and I were on when I left for Atlanta. It was our first major disagreement, and neither of us was willing to back down. I felt guilty by the time we got off the plane, but when I called her talk to her I only got her voice mail.I got her voice mail the next morning, too, and figured to hell with it. If she wanted to stay mad she could stay mad.The preceding paragraphs are estimates I've pieced together. In the fourth quarter, just like four years earlier, I was. Tabhi Karan ne neend me hi uske mome sehlane shuru kar diye. Wo phir se garam ho gayi. Usne chaaha ki wo baahar ja kar apne dildo se khud ko chode. Par wo Karan ka hath uske mome se uthvana nahi chahti thi. Usne dheere se apni laal bra utari. Uske khoobsurat aur bade mome bahar aa gaye. Karan uske nipple dabaa raha tha. Wo abhi bhi neend me hi tha. Sapna ne abb hole-hole angaraayiaan leni shuru kar di. Wo garam ho rahi thi.Abb usse raha nahi jaa raha tha. Tabhi Karan ne apna haath zor se uske.