After a minute, I move up to kiss your neck, nibbling on your ear as I whisper…the first words since we made it into my flat: “I’m going to fuck...your ass this weekend…just like this… Now get on your knees for me sexy.”I move up the stairs, to the landing where you are now kneeling. Looking down at you, I’m so aroused by the way you sit, in just your pants, with your shirt open, allowing me to see the way your boobs rise and fall as you breath. I feel your fingers at my jeans, as you unbutton. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do&hellip, because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now&hellip, Friday evening. My friend and I had made plans to go see a movie. Unfortunately, there was something we had omitted to consider. It was the movies opening night and getting there ten minutes in. Her eyes fluttered a bit and then opened. A huge smile crossed her face as she realized where she was and who she was with."Last night was wonderful" she purred. "never have felt anything like that before, Mike. Do again, please?" Later, Right now I gotta pee!" With that, I pulled off the covers, my morning wood pointing skyward. I got up and pulled Dana with me. Since the pee and brains bucket was full, I decided I'd go outside and do my business. I quickly dressed and pulled on my boots. By. .umh and had no words, with anger dharampal caught her blouse and started pulling with full might , I heard the blouse tear the voice of tearing cloth gave everyone such a high that from all sides I saw all the men pulling and trying to tear whatever cloth comes in their hand, in front of me I saw dharampal and another man pull Jyoti’s blouse from both the direction andI could see it giving way from the front right below her beautiful cleavage, she was trying to save herself but of no avail.