”"Oh, yes sir.”“Give the phone to the other guy and let Juan do what I have told him.”I was shaking and wet. “Yes, Sir.”Juan came and stoo... next to me and said, “He wants some photographs of us touching your breasts, Kerri."My juices were running down my legs.“Oh, my gosh,” I smiled. “I must obey him, so go ahead.”Juan touched my tits and Victor snapped away. Victor took photographs of Juan squeezing my breasts and nipples before they switched places and Juan was the photographer. Victor did. Ek larki jiska naam piya tha wo mujhe acchi lagne lage aur mai usse line dene laga aur kuch hi dino mao uski taraf se bhi signel aane lage..jab wo uppar chaat pe jaati thi to mai bhi chala jaata tha kuch din aise hi chalte rahe…wo 10th mai thi….ek din wo uppar chhaat pe study kar rahi thi aur mai bhi chala gaya…maine dekha ki wo maths ke sawal ko ratt rahi hai maine usse kaha tum ye kya kar rahi hi ..maths ratte nahi jata isse practice karoo to wo boli ki usse maths samjh mai nahi aata …tab. Of course a girl is aware of men's interest, after all it's a two way process, as their cocks provide an interesting focus on out take of men and sex.So this Christmas leave started with a mad dash for the long train journey to Oban on the West Coast of Scotland.I arrived at the Queen Street Station just as the first flurry of snow started falling, adding to the excitement of Christmas leave, an excitement that would translate itself to an urge between my legs, my white cotton panties already. ..where would you like to go?" "Someplace nice...I want to dress up," she said. I told her she looked quite nice the way she was, and she smiled, pulled up her skirt, and said, "Do you like this look? These are just office clothes...wait until you see my fancy things." I moved closer to her, and put my hands on her waist. She leaned forward and kissed my cheek, so I rubbed her hips with my hands. The fabric of her slip slid on top of her panty, and I could tell she liked the feeling as I.