Slipping my fingers beneath the waistband once more, I slowly tugged down both my pyjama bottoms and underwear, leaving them wrapped around halfway do...n my upper thighs, just exposing my throbbing pussy to the dark morning air, breathing heavily as the heavy scent of my arousal invaded my nose, and the brisk cool air made my clit tingle even more. In my mind, our lust for each other dominating our senses, my hands had wandered down and unbuckled your belt, pulled down your smart looking. Maine apna munh uski choot par laga diya aur pyar se dheere dheere choosne laga.uff kya swad tha.dheere dheere main ekdum zor zor se uski choot chusne laga.wo siskariyan bharne lagi aur mere chehre ko apni janghon k beech daba liya.kafi der chusta raha.achanak munh mein kuch ajeeb sa swad aya.maine hat kar dkha to uski period wali khoon ki kuch boondein choot mein se nikal ayi thi.usne mujhe hat jane ko kaha par main to pagal ho chuka tha.maine un boondon ko chaat liya.ajeeb par madak swad. Fiona was standing by my clothes. It was clear she had no intention of turning her back or walking away a little. I stood, cupped my balls and walked towards her. At the small pile, I clearly had to uncup to be able to pick up shorts (I decided to leave off smelly, stained pants). “So ... you are wearing a different pair to last night. I saw your Donald Duck pants [how embarrassing – they seemed funny when I bought them] by the rucksack. I TOLD YOU!”“Fiona! Fiona! Stop. You have the wrong end. “You just went out to explore possibilities. Actually, I’m flattered.” “Actually,” she said, mimicking me, “I’m jealous. I want what Cheryl’s got. I wonder if she’d let me use you when she’s not available?” That drew a laugh from me. Not unsympathetic, I leaned over to touch her hand. “Don’t expect me to ask her,” I laughed. Dana leveled her eye on mine. “No, of course not. It’s obvious that you’re devoted to her. Maybe that’s what makes you so attractive to me. I’d really like to have some of.