. U r my dream girl.She came close to me.. And then very close.. Facing me.. She sat on my lap. I buried my head in her juicy boobs. She hold my hair ...nd kissed me on my lips.I was very happy… Then she got up..Nahi yaar.. This is not good and we should never think like this. I dont want to spoil our friendship.I agreed with her.. She changed her clothes and we went out for coffee..After that day.. I started visuailizing her.Days went by.. One day we decided to meet after the office. I was with. John was amazed at how well the shadow play was done, and thought of puppets.He talked with Rouya and Tsee later, and had them help him design some articulated puppets, and come up with some stories to choreograph to his narration. It was decided that it could be a nighttime act, illuminated by lamps, and John could be lit for a segment of narration, then the puppet stage lit for an enactment of the story. with sound effects by all, and guest voices as needed.After trying to make the puppets. My only wish was to kiss her and to bite her hard nipples. In such position my lips could focus on her breasts, while my legs embraced her wetness. We started a little dance, body to body, caressing each other with every move. Our legs got slowly bathed in our pussies. Someone would say that those two lovely cunts behaved like competing with their wetness. What a sweet competition! It would last forever! But what if we started using an oil on our bodies to stimulate other senses? We were both. I was waistedAnd high on the most intense feeling of cock I knew by than, and just noticed them through a blurr, their was a family couple that was camping there, that tried to shoo the Audience away. I had heard how they where talking in the tent if there was a need to do something, and if I was ****d or not and it turned me on even more. Than a group with a loud young man came close and watched, one guy was saying how they should stop him from r****g me and the other guy was like “no, look at.