Me: Okay, okay. Please don’t be angry…Mr. Mangeskar: Hmm.. Yes, as I was saying, what I plan for is a **** sequence where you are the heroine and ...ou are being harassed. The hero comes and rescues you. The hero will be dressed in chaddi and baniyan, which would signify he-man-ship and advertise for this brand. Clear?I nodded, but was wondering what the director actually meant by “ sex sequence” though I was somewhat assured when he used the word “harassed”. I thought I dare not ask a question. She guided my hand down to her crotch, which was very moist, and such a perfume as I had never smelt before filled my nostrils, and little Ian became very excited!I slowly unbuttoned her blouse, and slid my hands under her Bra, as she straddled me, and rose up, so her breasts were very conveniently at my mouth, and I started to gently lick the nipples before me, she then guided my free hand; and rubbed it against her very wet knickers.She undid her linen trousers, and slid them off with her g. Fortunately Anuhea knew the way so well the lack of light didn't matter. She practically ran the trails in her eagerness, and Mark got quite a workout keeping up with her.Mark breathed slowly through his nose, savoring the smell of Anuhea's body. He was amazed that Anuhea could sleep through the predawn racket, but then thought the bird cries must sound so natural to her; she'd only awake if they weren't there.Mark lifted his arm and gently began to caress her. Anuhea's body was thin and wiry.. She was heavier than me, a size 18 I suppose,but sort of broad,and strong.She was pretty enough though.We were both about 5 foot 4,but she had long brown hair,while I had long blonde hair,this week anyway.I was a size 14 and my tits were 36dd,hers were,well,huge.I grabbed the drawer open and gasped.There was at least five battery operated latex dildoes of various sizes and colours.One black one was huge.And some sort of cloth strap.I spun around,my top riding up high exposing my tits.She was.