Om seeing her i started to cheer her up came close to her and kept my hands in her shoulders and consoled her and complementing her looks,i said “yo... are looking so beautiful in this saree” for that she gave a smile and thanked me.To divert her of i asked what she was reading and she showed me the book and it was some romantic novel,i took a peek inside and it was marked all over soon she started describing me about them.She was busy while i was so much aroused by her scent and those beautiful. She gasped in both dream and reality as his fingers probed the edge of her plain cotton pants. That would not do, her plain cotton pants became something lacier and more risqué'.The now lacy edge of her pants proved no more a barrier to his questing fingertips than the edge of her skirt. His hands lay trapped at her hips by the frilly lace that had the yield of steel. Trapped, his fingers could only move onwards. Slowly they slipped round from her hips, his finger tips making small circling. It would have been nice to free her breasts from their confinement, but it would have taken too long, so she passed on the idea, opting instead to add a finger pumping in her vagina to the jazzy stimulation of the vibrator.In the next stall, Dr. Rankin was suffering through his second round of easily identifiable buzzing and feminine sighs and moans in fifteen minutes! Beth's foot check, necessarily brief, had been easy to avoid, since he knew she was there -- just like Nurse Carter's, fifteen. Vhan se ek auto book kiya. Heena auto main hum dono k beeck main Baith gayi yaar auto main meribody usase touch thi jisase mera bura haal ho rha tha lund buri tarah khada horha than ad jeans main dhang se lund ko space nhi mil rha tha. Main bda uncomfortableho gya mujhe jeans main lund theek karna tha. Thodi der to maine nhi kiya butfir prob hone lagi to maine kar hi diya. Heena ne ye bade dhyaan se dekha. Abmera dimag kuch jyada hi kharab hone lga to main jaan kar usase or touch honelga main.