My hips thrust upward as my fingers bury themselves in me. I feel my fingers curve slightly and explore my warm silky caressing depths. It feels so wa...m, and smooth. My fingers seem to set of nerve ending after nerve ending. We are pleasuring ourselves together. The fact that we are doing this while on the phone only adds to the erotic nature of what we are doing. ‘Who is this woman who I am becoming…. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, ahhhhhhhhhh, uhhhhhhhhhhhh’ as my tension releases around my pistoning, wet. Fir hum log khali class ya kam public wali class mein jake baith jate the. Main dheere dheere uske thigh ko sehlata tha aur woh bina awaaz nikale moan karti thi. Main uski kamer mein haat dalke pinch karta tha. Aisa karib 5 -6 din thak chala. Fir hum dono raat ko college mein jate the aur maine 1 jagah aisi dhundhli jaha koi nahi ata jata. Fir main usko dheere se apne pass keechta aur uski kamar mein hath dalta. Ek hath se uske baal sidhmei karta fir uski gale ko pakadta aur dheere se usko. Is ke bad bhayyu ne gudiya ke hath me khoob sara cream de kar kaha ki wah us cream ko lund par lagay aur achi taraha se malish kare. Aur bhayyu ne bhi gudiya ki chut par cream lagaya. Cream me lal rang ki lipistic dali hoi thi jeske karan bhayyu ka lund puri tarah se lal ho chukka tha aur gudiya ki chut bhi lal rang se naha chuki thi. Bhayyu ka lund full tana hua tha is ke bad bhayyu ne gudiya ko lita kar us ki tange phela di aur us ki tango ke bich me aa kar baith gaya. Bhayyu ne gudiya se. He gratefully squeezed Cathryn's hand when she took his, aware that his composure was about to be shattered."Do we tell them what came next?" Trip asked. His face was still tear-stained, but he had regained a modicum of composure."They are your family, they should know how our relationship developed, even if it is not the proudest part of my history," T'Pol said, her voice barely above a whisper."Before Sim died, he had admitted to having a crush on T'Pol," Trip explained. "Since he was.