Although I couldn’t see it, I felt my hands trembling for sure. I surprised myself at how much I cared. I’d actually gotten really scared for that...little girl’s well-being. I let out one more big sigh of relief and smiled as I saw her parents starting to keep a closer eye on her. What do you know? A happy ending. That sense of fulfillment made me feel like a superhero right at that moment for sure. But then I decided to stop patting myself on the back and took off from the beach. I headed for. .. too nervous to say yes.But then things changed, as they do in life. Her visit was delayed, over and over again, their conversations took a pause for a while, and she tried to push it all from her mind. And then there he was, back again, talking to her, telling her what he would like to do to her. Their conversations grew to be more and more sexual in nature, without either of them ever stooping to actual cybering. And she ached for him. When she pleased herself it was with thoughts of his. Meinay maza lene kay liye,galon kay chumban lete huay puchha,”Kya karoon?”“Bhayya,mujhe chodo,ya apni behan ko yon hi tarsa kar uthh jaogay ?”“Theek hai rani,ye lo mera Lund tumhari Choot mein GRIH-PARVESH karnay ja raha hai,zara smbhalna.Apna saathh dena,taklif hogi tau batana,chudai rok doonga.” Mera Lund is waqt behan ki mulayam,chikni,kunwari Choot ke surakh per theek nishana lagaye bheetar jane ki intezar mein thha.Meine apne chootron ko neechay ki taraf dabaya,Laura sarka aur desi ghee. The thought came to her mind that these were blackmail material, but luckily her face wasn't even in many of the shots and was covered by her hair or a blur the rest of the times. Eventually she worked up the courage to watch the videos. The first one was dark, but she could see herself grinding on Dylan's crotch in the back seat of his car. She could vividly remember the entire incident, but seeing herself performing these illicit acts made her pussy wet again. Her heart was racing with.