Mai kuch samjh pati usse pehle wo meri choot chusne laga.Muje maja aane laga or mera control hata or halka sa maine Karan ke munh me moot diya. Mai gh...brayi or uthne lagi to usne rok ke kaha ke rani ye tasty moot pura pila de. Gala sukh raha hai. Muje na jaane kya nasha chadha ye sun kar ki maine fat-fat uske munh pe apna pura moot khali kar diya. Karan usse pani ke jaise pee gaya.Mai hairan thi. Baki koi bhi hairan nahi tha, balki sab smile kar rahe the. Maine bola ke kisi lo ajib nahi laga ke. Without your brilliant suggestions this chapter could not have been written! Also, this chapter is labeled as 10-11 but appears in the novel as Chapter 11. This has been done to sync up the Literotica chapters with the novel’s chapters. *** *** *** The furthest into the states Kate had ever been was Chicago or St. Louis. They were settled and civilized, to be sure, but they were still very much frontier towns. The clothes each year got more and more dandy on the citizens, guns seen less and. ”“Good-bye, Mrs. Armstrong – it’s been lovely to speak with you today,” my darling little sister said, adding a giggle to the end.She came back, and we switched places. It went faster when we didn’t have a picture to take, but that just means a bigger project down the road.I heard the door jingle, so I got up to see who it was – another walk in – Wow!“Hello, my name is Stuart, Welcome to Armstrong Realty – ‘Every house we list; somebody sells!’”It was a young couple; I had them sit down, and we. Her breath came in hard, shallow gasps. Her lips were very close. He kissed them. It took her by surprise. God she’s going to sue me, he thought. Then suddenly he was kissing a softness he could barely sense. He was dizzy again. Her breast was tender in his hand, the nipple against his palm. How did… She went rigid, pushing against his chest “No.” Now he was gasping. He let go of her but she stayed where she was. Her head was down. Red glints, he thought. Slowly, she lifted her hands to the.