..You rise to your feet and try not to sprint into her arms, walking as calmly and nonchalantly towards her as you can until... yes, it's Jane! Your h...art leaps with joy, provoking an involuntary leg spasm that almost has you collapse back into the sand."Hello!" you call jovially at her."Hey," she calls back. She looks younger somehow, though you aren't quite sure yet. Her demeanor, at least in that hey, is unexpectedly shy compared to her usual easy-going confidence. Your joy at seeing her is. She said I miss u a lot all these days. As usual I had some eatables and I went home. On that night I got something into my mind , why Shama is so much bothered about me . Does she like me or love or just infactuasation . I was confused . Next day an idea struck to my mind . Why shouldn’t i approach her in a different angle. I was thinking and got an idea to record all my voice and feeling on to the tape recorder. I had done the same and went to her and asked her to listen to the cassette . She. As things stood now her role in this little drama might have been complete if not for her overwhelming love for Berensen, her desire to be with him always. That he seemed oblivious to her need only heightened her desire. Her limited understanding of the man had helped construct a Promethean edifice out of the man, and she had shared that towering image of the man with the world, Berensen’s reputation rested on his music, to be sure, but reputations are all too often manufactured and embellished. Yes! Yes!That's it yessssssssss!!!!!" She screamed as another orgasm overwhelmed her lovely body. For myself, I was almost drowning in the spunk that the 3 guys had pumped into her cunt. Her hands on the back of my head wouldn't let me up to breath. It was only as I raised my head whilst licking her clit, that I could grab a little air. My face was covered with spunk and I had licked most of it out of her sweet cunt when I was grabbed by the shoulder and pulled out of the way, as I heard a.