Your head spinning, your senses wild with anticipation and need for release. Your legs widen there stance involuntary, allowing access to areas before...hidden. You hear a moan and a gasp somewhere in the distance as the touch finds your centre and your legs buckle slightly as the touch flickers against your sensitive bud. The hands that once encompassed your thighs now are needed to support you. Your mind races as your desire grows as the rythmatic flickering against your womanhood increases in. “This is all my fault. I got you pregnant. Please forgive me.”Taylor stared at Xander blankly for about ten seconds. The beginnings of tears collected at the corners of her eyes. The two held each other for half a minute. “I am sorry. I am so sorry,” Xander continued repeating as they tried to comfort each other.Finally Taylor sniffled and stared into Xander’s eyes. “It’s not entirely your fault. I wanted every bit of what we did that day. I loved it. I could have stopped you if I wanted. I said that would be fine.I wore a black lace bra and lace panty and tied a blue-green chiffon sari, which made me look like a sexy peacock, over a green sleeveless silk-cotton blouse and blue in-skirt. I left my hair loose, on my ears wore shining blue danglers that touched my shoulders and left my neck bare. I left one of my thoroughly waxed shining hands naked and adorned the other with lot of bangles, blue and green to match my sari. The pallu of my transparent sari was let loose so that my. Her face was only a few inches from my zipper. Almost before I knew it, she had opened my belt, unsnapped and unzipped my pants, and had my dick in her hand. She gently stroked the full length of my dick several times before starting to kiss and lick the underside of it. Then, without warning, Ann sat up, turned her body to face me, and laid back. She placed her head on the passenger door armrest, lifted her left leg over me, and laid it against the cars seat back. Her right leg was draped off.