As she is a traditional lady she always used to wear saree. She always looked very beautiful. While riding she was happy to speak with me but she was ...pset with me. Even though we are next door neighbors when I started college my visits to her house stopped and became very distant.I didn’t ever think she would feel bad. When she asked why I became like this I was just replying Engg. Studies are hard this that blah blah blah. By that time we have already arrived at her house. I dropped her and. I pulled her towards me and placed a kiss on her lips. She reciprocated just the way I needed. Her boobs were trying to get out of the packs. I placed my one hand on her boobs and lowered towards her pants and inserted my hand inside and found that she hadn’t put on a panty. I looked at her she smiled wickedly. Such a horny asshole. I slowly inserted my finger inside her. Meanwhile, I was playing with her tongue inside my mouth. she then asked me to move my finger faster. So I increased the. Once on her feet, she discovered that her skin boots were filled, thanks to Strife, and it oozed squishilly between her bare toes. (It felt like Vaseline.)Things got worse when she took her first step. The slimy mud had managed to infiltrate her vaginal tunnel, past her pussy lips, and had filled her completely. Compliments of Aphrodite. That first step allowed a small glob of mud escape her pussy. It ran down her leg and looked like feces. Gabrielle blushed in humiliation of it.She knew that. I suddenly looked away, realizing that I had been staring at her shaved pussy."Don't be embarrassed," Lexie told me soothingly. "This is just one friend teaching another something important. You've got to learn this stuff somehow, right?"I nodded. She motioned for me to move closer, and I scooted forward. I was starting to feel a little dizzy, but it was probably just all the beers and shots I had had earlier. She motioned me forward again, and I nervously moved right up in front of her."Ok,.