..In her dream, something minor was suddenly distracting her, as ifcalling to her. But she was too preoccupied with wallowing in her ownpool of grief...to figure out what it was.She was alone, abandoned by every man in her life... even Sissy.Especially Sissy. They all walked out on her. And... and there was thatsomething distracting her again, making her take notice, forcing her tocome up out of the deep well of emotions she was swimming in. What wasit?She tried going back again. Even Sissy. She started moaning… I immediately remover her kameez and salwaar and she stood naked in front of me as she hasn’t had wear any panty too and I started sucking her boobs this gives me pleasure and she starts moaning and told me “yes suck them and plss play with them too” so I suck one of her nipples and played with the other one. She was like in the seventh heaven…. She opened the zip of shorts and got hold of my dick and started playing with it…. I told her to suck it and she started sucking. It had been a fun filled last day at Delhi. I had invited all the office mates to a nearby restaurant for lunch. Of course, Shweta was the first person invited. My crush! What an angel! The most perfect boobies ever seen! Although I never asked her but I’m pretty sure that her measures were 36-24-36. I had jerked off thinking of her lips and pussy from the time I had joined the office. That day was no different. As soon as people started entering the restaurant, I was wondering if she’ll come.. He sucked on my erect nipple and then, without withdrawing, he rolled us over so that I was now on top of him. I managed to get my knees either side of his hips so that I was now straddling him. I sat up and put my hands on his chest. It was really easy to just rock backwards and forward in this position and he was so deep inside me that I’m sure I could feel the tip of his cock pressing against my womb. I leaned forward so that my tits were brushing against his face with every movement I made.