Then she kissed my ear. I could smell her warm relaxing scent as she snuggled closer to me. As we got comfortable she lays her arm across my chest. My...hand reached up to touch her breast. In the mean time her arm had made it’s way under my shirt. Suddenly my shirt was open showing my chest hair. As I lay back enjoying how it felt to having this cougar’s elegant hand explore my chest. While her other hand skillfully open the fly of my pants to search for my dick. While confessed that she had. He unzips his trousers and bending me slightly shoves deep inside me before I can even fathom what has happened. "Oh, God," I moan. One of his hands comes around and rolls my clit while he thrusts deep and holds it. The other hand comes up and rests easily around my neck. I tip my head back allowing him to have a tighter grip. This seems to make him lose it as he begins to push into me with a need that surprises me. His hand winds round my waist to hold me and my arms tighten on the railing to. "The Felthing began to open its cloak.It became clear that it had been a woman. Her breasts were snowy white, but sunken. The flesh puckered in where the nipples should have been, the aureoles bleached white.Down below, her torso had been hollowed out. There was no belly button, and the stomach was sunken in, a mass of scar tissue. The Felthing opened the robe further, and Tsanja saw what was between its legs. Where the genitalia and anus should have been, only a single, white, puckered hole. After a while we started chatting and I came to know that she was going to UK, but unfortunately she got some problems in immigration and has to go back to her home which was in Hyderabad and when she came out of the airport, her family members who came with her to send off were already gone and she has to catch this bus, she was very depressed and couldn’t get sleep since two nights, I tried my best to bring her back to normal from the depression and within an hour we became good friends, my.