I slicked on some coral lipstick and stepped into a pair of white, high-heeled sandals and I was ready to go. The club was moderately crowded... I scanned several busy tables for a minute before I saw the one in the corner where a man sat alone with a silver bucket and a bottle of wine. Although I was looking at him from behind, where I could see nothing but the blonde curl that hung down like an inverted question mark from the back of his short, thick hair. I knew it was. Aur fir waha se Sarika ke room ko. Ab living room mein firse Bharti aur Rahul akele baithe hue the. Rahul ko Bharti ke pooche sawaal par jawaab dena tha. Rahul turant apna phone uthaya aur Bharti ke pooche sawaal par jawaab likha.Rahul: Sirf kiss hi kiya uske aage tum kuch karne nahi di. Sapno mein bhi tum jhagad rahi thi mujhse.Bharti hass padi use padhkar aur jawaab mein likhi: To matlab tum apne sapno mein bhi ayse hi ho.Rahul: Kayse hi hun, zara bataogi?Bharti: Ek number ke tharki,. It’s important to your future. Can you do this for me?” I asked.“Yes, my Master. I will do all that you ask.” I bent down to kiss her cheek, but Kristen had other ideas. She turned her head slightly, so that my lips landed on hers. As quick as can be, her arms were around my neck, and she was pulling herself into me. She was kissing me with passion, and her breathing was already ragged. She slipped her tongue in to my surprised mouth and tried to suck my breath away. I pulled back in a minute. Over and over again I do this until I hear your breathing becoming shorter, more shallow. Then I concentrate solely upon your clit and it’s surround. I reach an arm up around your leg and it latches onto your breast, tweaking the nipple between my fingers as the rest of the hand massages your glorious mound firmly. This last caress is the final catalyst. Your breathing stops and turns into a long, keening groan as your body jerks spasmodically, but I keep it firmly attached to my mouth. Your.