She asked me what I was doing and told that it was raining outside. Just then, I remembered about the clothes. Then we bout had a race towards the ups...airs. Clothes were almost wet. Somehow, we picked them. We rushed downstairs. Her door was also opened that time. Since her clothes were also with me, I went into her flat. It was the first time I was onto her flat. It was at that time, I watched that she was wet, so as me due to the rain. Her black bra was visible through her chudidhar as she. She had big firm breasts, her erect nipples proudly jutting forth. Her stomach was taut and extremely muscular. Her ultra tight skirt was very short, barely covering her modesty, and emphasised her powerful thighs and long sturdy legs. The skirt was slit all the way up on both sides, connected only by thin hemp cord, which pressed into her bronzed flesh.Before James stood a very tall and vey slim girl. She had long blonde hair, which like her colleague was sc****d up into a severe bun. She had. Using brute force he ripped her panties in half and pulled them off her.Then she felt his erect penis on her bottom as he had taken his pants off. Then she felt his hand between her legs as she gently parted her legs for him. Her pubic area was completely smooth as he started to finger her, at the same time his thumb was pushing into her anus as again she flinched as he entered her.She was so wet as she was bent over the bales that had been positioned just right so her legs we straight and her. Tipping my head back, I moisten my suddenly dry lips with my tongue. Desire is surging through my body, making me tremble. He looks me in the eye, and gently says ‘Oh, hon…’ Gently his lips brush mine…the faintest of touches. I sigh, and lean into him. I wrap my arms about him and kiss back, gentle, a little unsure… He groans, and suddenly I am lost as he devours my mouth…lips, tongue and teeth sending my mind into a whirl. All I can do is hang on and kiss back with all the passion I have held.