Anirban gladly agreed to her condition.Now Sarda wanted Anirban to bring Kishku home someday over dinner. So, accordingly, a date or schedule was prog...ammed. And thus it was 21st June, Thursday (2012) — the auspicious day of Ratha Yatra — which the childless Couple scheduled for their first venture, or Sarda’s secret promiscuous escapade outside marriage, with Kishku.That evening [21st June 2012], after an evening bath, Sarda dolled herself in her traditional outfits — saree etc. It was a black. I don’t want to do too much at one time. If I make a mistake, you’ll end up having an orgasm every time you put on your bra.”“And that’s a problem how?” she said and pressed hard on his pubic bone.“You’re just being silly. How would you function if every little stimulus to your nipples made you pop?”“I suppose I must reluctantly agree.”“I’m going to gradually increase your responsiveness. It will take several sessions so you’ll just have to keep me around for a while. We wouldn’t want me to. ”I felt about ten feet tall. It was great knowing I knew I could help my girlfriend get off.Before we got back to the lighted area around the barn, I got my hands out from under Tanner’s sweater. I knew I was going to have a lot of imagining to do tonight while I was thinking about what it would be like to finally rub each other.When we turned fourteen, both of us knew we were going to be having sex before long, we just needed a place. One of the nice things about living on a farm was that I. Her other hand sliding over her cleavage, spreading around the slimy spunk. Her other hand slid down her neck lightly. Grabbing both sides of her bra she pulled her bra down. She spit a mouthful of the fluid onto her breasts that she was pressing together with her shoulders. Her hands grabbed her sore tits covering them in the fluid giving her breasts a shiny reflection.She loved the way the slimy substance made her breasts feel. She loved feeling her leather gloves slip and slide over.