." You better fess up, or we're going to march your ass in there and tell everyone what you've done, and won't that be a wonderful scene? I thought we...were friends! Everyone was working so well together, even Mr. Michaels was finally cooperating ... and now this! What are you up to?" I..." Heather looked at me, then looked down, a tear dripping down her cheek and onto the floor. "I had to."I gently stroked her arm. "But why?" I asked."Because..." she looked me in the eyes, now shaking like a. I turned to Jasmine and placed my hand on her leg, and told her I think she should be able to hook up with any guys she wanted, and her parents can't control her forever. I told her it wasn't fair of her parents to deny guys that truly wanted to be with her just because they were not Indian. As I started to blurt out more of my BS, Jasmine leaned forward and kissed me full on, tongue and all. I grabbed the back of her head and kissed her back, slipping my tongue inside her mouth and twirling it. This was a dangerous game and she knew she couldn’t win. She also knew that she would play it out to the end.“Do you know why I am doing this?” She nodded.“Do you have any questions?” She shook her head no.“Are you afraid?” She nodded, barely. Her eyes moistened with resignation that she knew she was minutes away from her own death.I knelt between her legs and pulled her panties off. I put her thighs and my shoulders and buried my face in her sweet sex. I licked, I sucked, I nibbled and. Slow fucking this lovely mature woman with the creamy white skin; I pick up the pace and watch her eyes narrow to near slits, her nostrils flare as her breathing changes. Dania’ mouth opens again while her face and neck turn a radiant pink. Dania’ moaning gets loader as we fuck. Looking about I pickup her panties from the other arm chair, where she threw them. I push Dania’ panties into her mouth to quieten her. To my surprise Dania moves her arms over her head in a submissive gesture. Moving.