Or unke kapde bhibutaar diye….Kyaa scene thaa yaar dono apsara kag rahi thi dono.Mujhe jor jor se kiss karne lag gayi….Mai.Confuse hogeyaa kisko p...hlee chodu….Or mai jameen par geyaa…..Shreya mere lund choosne lagi or sanaya mere muhh par aakar beth gayi…Mai uski choot ko.Chaatne lag geyaa….Sanaya toh mere muhh mein jhad or idhar se mai bhi jhadne wala thaa….Or maine shreya ke muhh mein jerk chor diyaa……Mere pass viageraa thi maiine use khaa liyaa or ab neri baari thi….Mainee apnee lund sanaya. Then I'd pull on my shorts and leave the pool even more quietly than I'd arrived.I also visited the pool in daylight hours, soaking up the sun and swimming a bit, sometimes experimenting with revealing swimsuits but never doing anything unusual.One day, though, I was laying out at the pool mid-day, and as the lunch hour passed most of the other people packed up and left, until it was just me and a young blonde girl of 17 or so. She was stretched out on a chaise lounge, belly down, with her eyes. I felt so good that I didn’t want it to end and he seemed to increase his pace every few seconds.The sweat was pouring off him and he looked so sexy. I pulled him closer, wrapping my legs around his waist, making him fuck me even deeper. He knew what he was doing, and it wasn’t long before I could feel that wonderful sensation as my orgasm overtook me. My body shook, and my pussy tightened around his hard cock.I could feel him starting to get unsteady, he seemed to shake as much as me and I. This time very suddenly I continue focusing on the book and drink a sip of the tea. The pain instantly goes away. But while starring it suddenly comes back. Perhaps about ten seconds later. I take a note of the occurrence and fall into a loop. A couple of hours later the head ache starts again and I leave the room. Without even looking, I know from heart and without effort in the notes But I still can’t remember the book. I focus onto it and some of the memories comeback but even then they are.