Wo ek bahut hi bada show room tha. usne pehle se apne kuchh dresses waha design karwa rakhe the jo use collect karne the. jate hi usne wo dresses coll...ct kar liye. aur muje dikhane lagi. fir boli, ruko main pehan ke dikhati hu. aur wo change room main chali gayi aur muje bol ke gayi ki tum change room ke bahar hi khade rehna. main waha khada ho gaya. thodi der bad wo bahar ayi, sirf ek silk short aur top main. aur kuchh underwears bhi nahi pehne the.Muje dikhane lagi ki main kaisi lagti hu. aur. Happy masturbating and fucking fellas. Now, coming to the story.Fir maine unko ok bola aur I Love You ka message karke sone ke liye chala gaya.Uske baad main 2 din tak unke message ki wait karta raha, par unka koi message nahi aaya. To mujhe laga ki wo nahi maanegi ya fir unka mann badal gaya hai.Maine teesre din unhe “Hello” bheja WhatsApp pe, lekin tabh bhi unka koi reply nahi aaya. To maine umeed karni chhodh di. Mujhe lagne laga ki shayad wo darti thi, ya fir shayad age difference ki wajah. The tingles that sent through my squirming body crashed like waves against my clit.Fleur’s fingers then grazed my inner thighs with butterfly touches and my legs instinctively spread.“Your pretty pussy petals are pouting and fragrantly dewy, Nasturtium. You are ready.”Every woman I had known would, having got me that wet, have fingered my sex. Not Fleur, pulling me to my feet, she led me across stepping stones to the waterfall.“Sit,” she said, pointing to a rock continually splashed by water.. "And all the rest, please, Victoria," he said, looking severe and saintly. She obeyed, placing her bra and panties on the chair beside her. "Please sit on the table facing me, and open your legs wide." She was, of course, desperately embarrassed but did as she was told. He stood looking at her, at her big firm breasts and her thick bush of pubic hair, and then he let his hands stroke down over those marvelous breasts and down her smooth taught belly to her thighs, where he pressed her knees.