’ ‘You’re doing just fine so far.’ I began to work her shoulders slowly moving down to oil her breasts and to gently massage around the sides ...nd underneath, occasionally cupping them. Several times, I ran the back of my fingernails over her nipples and felt them stiffen in response. As I rocked on my knees caressing her chest, she looked up into my shorts where my stiff cock was pointing downward. I felt her hand curl around it as she caressed it. This woman had a happy ending in her future,. ”“Your wife?” Rhonda asked in some surprise, and when he nodded, she added, “But you said that was eight months ago.”He laughed, “Go on, admire how controlled I was.”Rhonda had to admit Jas had shown no desperation last night. She could only recall sensuality. Deep and new. Delightful. Were those memories making her body respond to the way he was looking at her at that very moment? Because, for damn sure, what she was sensing between her thighs and beyond was a tingling warmth.Their eyes locked. I drank her urine. Then she said to me”Chalo meri choot ko chat kar saf kar do. Meine abhi pishab karke saaf nahi kiya hai”. I licked clean the remains of urine from her cunt. Then she allowed me to go home as it was already 10 o’clock in the night.Archana had tortured me but I liked her torture as I got to fuck her. Next day as usual I went to her house. This time another lady who looked younger than Archana opened the door. She was wearing a top and a long skirt. She smiled at me and asked me. ”“What shall we wear baby?,” I ask my man despite having already made up my mind.“Meet me in the foyer dressed to impress in five-minutes.”When Roger appears he is wearing nothing but a bulging, tiny white g-string which looks magic contrasted with his all over sun-tan and his taut athletic body. “Like my outfit I tease,” knowing he does as he has seen it a few times previously.I am standing legs apart with my back to a wall length mirror, wearing heels, a shirt with just one button done up to.
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