. How lame of me (though I am enjoying every second), and with my hands held delightedly under yours, I stoop behind you with my lips, flick my tongu... to flip the tiny tab upward, and grasp it with my lips, and gently but insistently tug downward, bringing my teeth back to the fight to help when it sticks… Once unfastened, I stand quickly, but our hands in place have prevented any slippage or further revelations… ‘Now?’ I hear you murmur to me. ‘Yes, NOW!’ I command. You release your hands. Nenu ventanae nenu…………..Eh college lo chadvutuna mare me college ade ane adega tanu ventanae so and so college ane chepende tana college ke na college ke 3 kms tedda antae…Same route nenu inka full happy ga feel ayanu dene elagyna dengalane fix ayanu ala roju bus stop lo kalse matlade baga close aypoyam tanu ma intike naenu vala intike velle hours of time spend chesevalam ala kodega rojulonae chala chala close aypoyam ma colony valantae memu lovers anukunae valluOka roju full varsham padtunde. Whenever we entered a bumpy road, my eyes remained fixed at her boobs and I watched her breasts jiggle and move up and dow with every bump of the car. I used to go just crazy to squeeze those big mountains, to suck them, lick them, eat them. I wanted to kiss and squeeze those big butt-cheeks of hers. My only dream was to get her boobs and ass fuck her. One day, she went to a Shooting, dressed in a pink Ghagra-Choli. The dress was tight and showed all the curves clearly. Her boobs were trying. So as they drove home, Heather cuddled her new fluffy white puppy, feeling like a princess in some story book. With the help of their housekeepers, Heather settled into her new home quickly, and soon grew comfortable enough to talk and laugh with George. She began school a few weeks after they moved in, and though her social anxiety kept her from making any real friends, she also wasnt bullied or tormented as in her first school, so she considered it an improvement. Heather was quite surprised.