"I had to stop. Your breasts against my back are making me insane." I smile a naughty little grin and swing my leg over the front of him so I am facin... him. He grabs the back of my hair, forcibly but not painfully and tilts my head so he can plant a long, hard, deep kiss on my mouth. A moan escapes the most inner part of me in pleasure. We begin to kiss passionately and his hand is firmly in my hair, guiding my head to where he sees fit. His other hand begins to rub my pleasure spot and mine. I only found out way later that she wasn’t. I really wish I had made a move that day.The dream went something like this - I dream of Linda being beat up by some asshole guy my age on the street at night. I saw the two, and proceed to challenge the asshole for her. He said, “bring it!” I beat his ass as I let instinct and rage take over. “My girl will never be abused by you again, asshole.” I thought to myself. I won, and the guy fled. I picked her up, and carried her in my arms. She. Then a slow song, Omar’s brother gets up, put his hand out to Anna, she gets up and they go dancing. She is in a cloud, then feels a finger down on her pussy, moving up and down, up and down. She is getting turned on, he leans next to her ear, says “you love my finger, you want more” she pulls herself in tight to him, he says “you love it here, you love my finger you want more.” It is true she loves it, she looks up into his eyes, he is a very handsome man, he is turning her on. The song. .” mei boli lekin bhayya ne meri ek na suni aur mere kurthi ka zip khol kar mere peeth pr hath pherne lage.. meri sare badan me phir se masti chane lagi.. “Aahh…isss..mmm.. mei moan karne lagi aur anjane me hi bhayya ki harkaton ka maze lene lagi..Bhayya ne apne hath peeche se sammne le aye aur mere nabhi ko tickle karne lage.. “Oh!Bhyaa… wahan nahi.. aap aisa karenge tho meri wahan geeli hojayegi..” “kahan…. Yahina..” aur bhayya ne pane hath mee salwar ke upper se hi meri bur ko jakad liye..