I was going to explode now but Shruti realized that I was going to release, so she removed aritris hand and signaled something through eye contact. I ...as about to shout at her when she shut my lips and asked me “Just hold on, don’t speak out else you will ruin your own pleasure .” I obeyed her.Soon I found that they both were inserting their hands inside their pants, my mind couldn’t work any further, after a minute there hand came out, Shruti asked me to close my eyes and they put their. Suspender straps ran from the corsetunderneath her panties and were attached to diaphanous black nylons withdark reinforced cuban heels and stocking-tops; tiny diamantes decoratedthe satiny stocking-tops and the cuban heels; a black seam ran up the backof the stockings. These were the same stockings the Predator had made herwear to the biker bar three weeks ago; she knew he loved them. Her feetwere shod in black patent leather high heeled sandals; her painted redtoenails just visible through. A continued pause made me realize it was up to me to introduce myself. I had tried my voice once in the car. Unfortunately, I had not practice it at all. Nevertheless, I went for it. I realized my voice had to be somewhat different or they would know right away it was me. “Hello. I assume I need no introduction.” I was proud of how coy and confident I sounded despite how nervous and excited I actually was. I made sure I changed my voice enough. It must have worked, because neither one of them. Maine thodi der dhire kiya baad main jab use mazza aane lagga to mainb thoda or tej hone lagga thaa wo b aab mera sath dene lagi thi ormeri najro se najar mila ke has padti or bol rahi thi I love u aakashI love u aakash mat plz karte raho khub pyyaaaarrrrrrrr karo akkimuje tera pyaar chaiye maine apna poora lund oski chut main ghuso diyamere ghasse continue bin rukee jor jor se jaari the. Ab main sofe parbeth gyaaa vo mere oper aa gai lund k oper bethi wo apne aap ko khubjor jor se chudwaa rahi.