” Her voice has turned sexy and with a little resistance from her kurti, she took it off.I was seeing my ex-girlfriend in her black inner for the fi...st time. Yeah, we never had taken any step further than kissing when we were together.She was looking like any guy’s darkest fantasy. She started unbuttoning my shirt while my hands touched her bareback and slid passionately from her neck to waist. The time I unhooked her bra, she held my hand.“Patience tiger..” She started kissing my chest while. .. it's ...your sweetheart. I'm doing a voice."That was no voice. It was too high. Too feminine. Too real. She had donevocal exercises with Coleman, and, frankly, he was not good enough to pullthis off. "Bullshit. Don't hand me that bullshit. Who are you?" Lauriewent from frightened for Coleman to angry with him. How dare he allow somewoman to pick up his phone and play games with her."My, my, a daughter of a Baptist preacher using language like that," thefemale voice on the other end teased in. He hoped that she would take it ok, would not think that he had arranged this with Ricky, and to try and placate her, he wanted to let her relax and feel free of any stress or pressure to prepare a fancy meal. Ricky smiled wickedly up at Sara as he put down the drink she had brought him. Tom was clattering about in the kitchen. ‘You don’t look very comfortable. Here I’ve brought you a present.’ He held out his hand and lying in his palm was a pair of thin almost transparent panties. They were. She smiled down at me, positioned on bended knees, just slowly grinding her hips as she sought to have every inch of my cock deep with in her. I could feel it bottoming out, knocking on that last remaining door, hoping to open it to dump my creamy white surprise across its threshold.Jessica rolled over and began kissing me. Quickly I wrapped an arm about her as my free hand fingered through the yellow mop of hair, pressing her head down hard onto my lips as our tongues danced inside. The ember.