The affectionate look in her eyes gave me the confidence to ask my next bombshell. I’d waited a long time and my resolve was firmly in place. ‘Ah�...�would you like to…ya know…go for a coffee or…go to a movie sometime…with me…?’ I enquired. ‘Are you asking me out?’ ‘Well…yeah…’ ‘It’s about time! I’ve been waiting…’ Her demeanor was coy but excited. ‘You have?’ I asked with surprise. ‘Why do you think I volunteered to train you?’ ‘…out of the goodness of your heart?’ I returned. ‘Yeah, that. Helen wandered off for a regimental day, but I could do pretty much whatever I wanted. It wasn’t a bad gig, and two days before Helen presented. I had just closed out a final payment on a multi-building office park. So, Monday was gardening in the back yard. I had a trellis of roses that needed a fair amount of attention and it was a perfect day - cloudy, in the high sixties, and barely a breeze. And I had my first butt plug in, which meant I was as hard as a rock. I was careful with the roses.. His soft gentle touch calmed her , she was now enjoying the strange new feelings within her, as her love tube stretched and contracted around his shapely tool as it probed within. Her vagina enveloped his head and gripped it tightly, but her love juice was beginning to flow in earnest, as her body began to assist its progression. Previously moist, she was now wet, moans of pleasure replaced her shallow breathing. His cock was now coated in her fluids easing its passage and heightening his own. Swami ji us komal tanu balika pr chadhne ka prayas karne lage.68 varsh ki avastha me bhi Swami Ghoshal ka shareer balishtha Bhense-jesa tha.Mujhe unhone aadesh diya ki mein Devki ki janghen uske kandhon pr le jauun taki ve uski kamsin yoni ka chhidra apni angul se khol saken. Devaki ki chut pr halke baal the, uski chut paan ke patte jesi thi, trikonakar.Swami kaamkala suddh the. Unhone angul devaki ki fuddi me ghusane se pahle uski chut ko jeebh se chat-chat kr geela kiya. fir chut me jeebh dal.