The younger one glances back at us and says "Going down?" We nod our heads yes and pretend to watch the numbers as we descend. With my back to him, ...ly open, pants buckled, he is still thrust deep inside me. My voluminous skirt hides our indiscretion, but our faces almost give us away. Unable to resist, I gently squeeze my vaginal muscles in a steady rhythm while gently rocking my hips. To our audience, it just looks like I'm fidgeting when I'm really discretely building our pleasure. . I punched it. "Hello, this is Tina."The voice on the other end was female, with an exotic accent. "Mizz Christina Addison, am I correct?"Now I was curious. "Yes ma'am." I am Aneeta Patel, with the Auburn University School of Engineering. I have your application in front of me."Cindy! I KNEW this was Cindy's doing. Let's see where THIS was going. "Yes, ma'am. Is there a problem?" By this time, Alan was looking at me, and Susan was too, her face showing curiousity. I mouthed "Auburn"."Oh, no,. Mac finally quit struggling against his hold when she realized that he wasn’t going to let her go. She turned her face away from him and continued to cry some more. She knew he didn’t like to see her cry, but she was still raw and sore from his abuse to her body and emotions. At that moment in time she didn’t give a damn if she upset him she was hurting, she wanted him to hurt too because he had done this to her. Colin rolled over on to his back and took Mac with him and. She was facing me backwards. I held both of her arms and pulled her towards me. She didn’t say anything. I pulled her so close that my chest was touching her back. I knelt a little and kissed her below her ear lobe. I moved my hands to her tummy. Her skin was silky soft. I touched her navel. I tickled her tummy with my fingers.I pushed my hands a little under her sari. The moment I touched her panty she held my hands even tighter and stopped me from going further. My hands still a little under.