Linda said, “Sure, I’m not in a rush to get home.” There were a few woman there, more men tho. They kept giving the ladies a drink after drink. ...wo of the guys, Mitch and Brad helped Linda to the car. They drove her home. Helped her up the steps. They got her keys out and opened the door. They helped Linda to bed. Mitch was about to leave till Brad said, “What’s the rush, her husband isn’t home and she’s, you know.” Mitch replied, “She’s drunk Brad. We should take advantage of this. Plus, she’s. "That will only make things harder for both of us."He put his hand on my forehead and began to stroke my hair in a fashion akin to how a husband would his wife if she'd been given 24 hours to live. In a way this image wasn't too far from the truth.He motioned Fifi to come over to the bed, she duly obliged. Without the need for any other instructions, her tongue set up camp between by legs and she lightly lapped away at me whilst Michael revealed my fate."I can't pretend any longer.' He said.. Mai fir use waise hi balcony se ghur rha tha aur mera chotu fir bada ho gya tha usne mujhe balcony me dekha,aur hath hilate hue hii bola maine bhi back reply me hath hilaya.Aur wo ghr me aayi mom se mili aur fir mai apne bedroom me game khel rha tha mobile aur wo andar aayi,aur bagal me baith gyi aur humne baatein ki.Aur ek dusre kaa hal chal pucha aur kafi frndly the aur koi frnd tha bhi nhi ass pass,uske age kaa to wo mujhse close thi.Aise hi kuch mahine bit gye aur ek din maine mom se kanchi. He pulls down one strap, then the other and slides the bra off completely; then moves his head down to lick and suck on each nipple – making them hard and causing me to moan and squirm against him.　He moves more over me and I can feel the hairs on his chest rubbing against my breasts as we kiss more … He moves from kissing my lips to my ears – lightly licking and blowing as I shudder in response.　Then kissing my throat – holding his lips over my throat as I moan in pleasure.　Then moving down my.