Achi dhun baj rahi thi.Hum sabhi ne dance kiya.Ab sanjana par nasha hawi ho gaya tha.Main jab tab use chu deta aur kiss karne lagta aur uske boobs dab...ne lagta.Shyam bhi hume dekh kar excited ho raha tha.Usne bhi uski kamar mein hanth daal kar dance karne laga.Sanjana nashe mein itni chur thi ki use pata hi nahi chal raha tha ki main hun ya shyam.Baad me hum dono sanjana ko sahara de kar room me le aaye.Ek chij asharyachakit kar rahi thi ki sanjana shyam ko hi mere naam se sambodhit kar rahi. Her tongue was teasing my tip slowly increasing my need for release.Her hand slid down across my belly towards my trimmed bush. Wishes cupped her hand over my pussy and pressing down onto it gently massaged my hot puss. The heel of her palm was pressed firmly down trapping my clit under my labia and rubbing my moist lips over it’s sensitive tissue. I groaned when Wishes slid a finger through my moist channel before slipping inside of me.“Oh, yes baby, that feels so good.” I breathed as another. They told the media that there was a Jane Doe in the hospital in severe condition but didn’t give any real information about how the patient had come into the hospital. Their intentions were good but their imaginations were limited. With little effort the news media was able to find out about a mysterious woman who had been found in a barn with reportedly self inflicted injuries. After talking to the local bible toting residences they were able to get a description of how the girl was. If you’d get into it, you’d enjoy it.’ His base, vulgar language was cutting into her like a knife, slicing, slashing and jabbing at her mind. Her body stiffened, and her face froze into a mask of injured self-righteousness. ‘I’ve had enough of this,’ she said with a voice like icewater thrown in his face, ‘let me up.’ ‘Oh, Alyce, stop acting like an injured virgin,’ he said calmly trying to placate her. ‘Don’t speak to me like that. I won’t have it. This is supposed to be lovemaking not.