"Why's that?" I said in a partial daze."You know, to take off my shirt and bra. Do you want it?"Her tits? Wait. She said "it" not "them"."What?" I rep...ied. My mind was still in a fog."Do you want my bra?" Uh ... no," I quickly said. I had nothing to carry it in. I wanted to take it home but how could I carry it with me? What would it be like to rub her bra against my cock and shoot my cum into her cups. A cup was meant to hold liquid, right?"Maybe after school?" she said.Oh, yes. Good idea. I. Oh my god to didi ab kiya ho ga ? pata nahi ab to shaadi main 3 din bachay hain or bhai be apni passand ki shaadi karwa raha hai pata nahi kiya ho ga . itnay main mom nay bola dhulhan rani ki call aye hai nida tumhay wo bula rahi hai . didi room main chali gaye or saath main be chala gaya didi nay phone ka mic open kar diya or ishara kiya suno kiya bolti hai .Bhabhi boli nida look , tum mujay jante ho or main tumhay so ab plz koi darma mat karna , tumhara bhai mujay chhata hai or main osay ,. The pleasure was excruciatingly wonderful. The first time she did this, I came first with the constant rubbing of my clit. The second time, she came first and I held on tight to her as she rubbed herself to climax. After that, we were determined to come together. We managed it several times.For me, it felt like it was the most beautiful position that two women could ever be in. Both experiencing the same feelings at the same time. The pleasure building slowly until the intense rubbing exploded. That's unreal! But what's with the masks the guys have?" Larry's going to film it all, those that want to stay anonymous are going to wear those masks. Now go get into something really revealing, like maybe a see through bra and panty and we'll get things rolling. Olivia looked around, Larry was there and he had some lights set up, the bed was pushed all the way over by the bathroom wall, giving them more floor space to work with. The pillows had been piled up on the carpet, presumably for her.