"Sure, why not? Maybe you don't want to fuck her after all," and she started to turn away and go up to her room."Wait, wait. Hang on. Um, you really t...hink you could do it?" Well, if I don't then it costs you nothing." Geez, how much would it be? Or are you hanging me out here?" No, I mean it. Well, she's got B-cup boobs and I've seen them, you'll go bananas when you see them. What do you think it's worth to you? Make me an offer, big brother. You saw her, she's just as hot as she looks."She. So I was asked to bring ammu to mangalore by the evening train. Shafeena was having some internal exams so I and ammu were traveling to mangalore.Ammu was very upset with her fathers’ news and was most of the time crying and I was trying my best to console and give her positive thoughts and strength. Most of the time she had rested her head on to my shoulders and some times when some thoughts were disturbing her she hugged me tight and cried.I also rubbed her back and comforting her. Some times. All I do is just touch my clit and I cum again. The strength and intensity is the best I've ever felt. I can feel myself squeezing his cock tightly in my ass and my pussy clenching our fingers. Another pinch of my clit and another freight train of an orgasm rips through me. I don't think I have any energy left for more. I'm wrong. Bryan moves his fingers faster and rubs my clit with his thumb and one more overtakes me. "Oh Anna," Bryan moans. "I can't wait any longer, I need to cum." I could. " Costume?" Kristen asked. She was unaware of my greaser outfit.Sherry looked at me as if she had violated a taboo, but I smiled at her. "Just a few props for a song, sweetness." You're getting secretive in that studio of yours, mister!" Well, if you want to help out, I can use a bass to do a fairly standard riff." Sure thing... oh, wait! Maybe tomorrow." Tomorrow?" I asked, confused."We have a guest, darling," Kristen pointed out. "It's not nice for you to disappear for hours at a time with.