We’ve been through everything together. We’ve gone from friends, friends with benefits, dating, lovers, relationship, back to friends with benefit.... That’s where it pretty much stopped. I don’t think we can ever go back to just being friends. Probably because he’s still in love with me and I’m still in love with him. I’m looking forward to seeing him this Christmas. I am so excited. I haven’t seen him since he moved to North Carolina to be with the rest of his family. He’s been down there for 5. But Gautam continued fingering her, avoiding all her pleas and fingering her even harder.“Pllllllleeeeeaaaaasssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhh… pleassssseeeee slow down” Rashmi whispered under a heavy breath. “Rashu?You there?”Kiran shouted once again, making Rashmi all the more nervous and tensed. Her heart was beating faster and she started sweating heavily. She was almost at the brink of breaking down in tears when she pleaded back to Gautam again.“Plllleeasssseee…shlowwwwdowwwnnnn…or Kkkkiraan will. Not her. Please Justin. You do it. You whip me. Please. Do you want me to whip you? I said. No, Sally said. And she was sobbing now. No, Jesus no. But I don't want her to do it, Justin, please, if you want to whip me and make me scream for you, do it to me, Justin, please please please. What about a compromise? I said. What if I let Brad whip you? No way, Brad said. I ain't whipping nobody. But I'll tie her up for you if you want. If you want to whip her ass I could tie her over a sawhorse,. I glanced down at her as she moved against me again. The stockings were fairly long, mid-thigh at least, and held up by a frilly tan garter belt. Her panties were also tan, transparent and lacy, and held on by strings which untied on either side. Debby took my right hand in hers and pulled it from the steering wheel, pushing it against her pussy. She spread her legs wide, and I began to vigorously finger her through the thin fabric.Debby shuddered and closed her eyes. While her left hand guided.