I moved my hand behind her and placed it on her waist.She moved closer and kissed on my left cheek. During that her breast pressed on my hand and thos... huge melons felt like the softest cushions ever made.She went back; and I moved along and went ahead kissing her neck. She moaned for the first time. Little did she know; she was so going to get used to it. I moved my left hand over the waist upwards and felt her left breast. She fell onto my shoulder and submerged deeper as I went on pressing. It was a lack of discipline. I was embarrassed to be brought up short by a 4th Dan that I didn't even know - and a guy who was younger than me, even."Good," he said. "You have learned a lesson, but it is the WRONG lesson, I see." What did that mean? He was always saying stuff like that. It was the sound of a grasshopper clapping with one hand - or something. I didn't get it."Lisa, have you ever seen me angry?" 1 "No, of course not." There was no man I knew who was more centered all the time. I kissed her passionately and with my right hand, I started to squeeze her breast rigorously. Her nipples started to rise with my touch and she became more & more excited. I touched her pussy to check whether she was wet enough to enter. My finger became sticky with her juices. Still I asked, `Are you ready, Nisha?’ `Yea, put it in quickly….I want to feel you inside me’She said and put her hand around my neck and kissed me hard.. Aiming her pussy on the target, Nisha lowered herself slowly on. This originally was Anna’s idea she wanted Jim and some of his friends to come over and fuck her until the sun came up. Jim knew the right kind of guys that would be down to fucked Anna, fill her with come and could go all night. The deal was that on Friday night Anna and I would be home, Jim would show up with all his friends and the party would begin. Anna was excited and so she started that afternoon getting ready make sure to pamper herself appropriately for all the men she was about to.