He said to, like, meet him behind the bleachers on the football field. After we ate our lunch, Dickie asked if he could, like, see my bra. So I showed...him, like this." You unbutton the last button on your shirt, slip the shoulders down to reveal the little lace bra underneath. It is one of those bras designed more for show than support. It can barely hold in your firm, full breasts. I can see your dark, round nipples through the thin fabric. "What happened next?" I ask. "Well, then he asked if. Thinking about it I had a hard-on. The whole morning she was texting me saying she couldn’t wait for it. I was in two minds is she talking about the product or about time but well I kept my hopes high!Finally, the time had come. I told her I am leaving from work and would be there say about 4, although my workplace is in Whitefield, I wanted to pick up a bouquet of flowers for her. So I booked a cab and on the way picked up flowers for her and when to the location. When I reached her building. Ab woh teeno mujhe apni body se ghiste hue mere as pass ghumne lage. Unki body meri body se dab rahi thi. Unke lund meri body se ghis rahe the. Woh hase ja rahe the aur nashe mein gane ga rahe thi. Mere breasts unse ghis rahe the.Jab woh mere piche ate to meri kamar pakad ke apna lund meri hips ke bich dhakka mar kar dabate. Woh bolte, “Ye mera lund, teri gaand pe, hahaha.” Fir woh jab mere samne ate to apna lund meri pussy pe ghiste aur bolte “Ye mera lund, teri chut pe, waah ekdam saaf chut,. I don't even remember what the name of the flick was, but it was well pretty well done and had some beautiful women in it that really appeared to be enjoying themselves. The liquor was taking effect and with the explicit sex on the screen I was getting warmed up to say the least. After a couple of scenes of good sex, the movie had a scene where the girl looked remarkably like me. Not that I am a glamour star, but she bore a striking resemblance, similar build, hair and face. Marc even noted.