I slip my top off, showing you my bra- black lace, pushing my breasts upward. Your eyes are glazed. I rub the crotch of my jeans, just a little, tryin... to let you know that I want more, want this. I kick my shoes and socks off as you do the same. You quickly remove your shirt and unbutton the fly of your trousers. Then you walk toward me and unzip my trousers and pull them down, making sure that your hands rub my legs. I am now standing in my underwear. "Take your trousers off", I whisper to. Eventually Jack could feel his penis getting ready to spurt. At this point Jack gave several very long and very slow strokes of his foreskin up the length of his shaft then over the top of the knob at the end of that shaft. Jack loved the feel of his hand squeezing around the rim of his knob just before he knew he would ejaculate. This morning was no exception apart from his heightened state of arousal adding to the pleasure. After several of those long, slow strokes Jack let his hand go flat. "No, you keep it, Gus. You're the one's taking the exams and will need to be the one's making the payment. Be careful with it. The Leprechauns will try to steal it if they realize that it's here, so guard it well," Mother Katie told me before following Dad and Mother Margie to their cottage.I looked around fugitively to see if anyone was watching us, but saw no one. We hurried to our own cottage. Once inside, I addressed the others."We need to be sure that this gold doesn't disappear," I told. Fir mene apne ek hath uski gand pe lejakar sari ke uparse hi sehlane laga or wo boly rah abhi nahi ab log he koi dekh lega to mene kaha muje kisiki parva nahi to mery bhabhi boly lekin mery badnami hoJayengi or fir ham dono niche aagaye or agli subha jab me utha to mere papa office gaye the or mery mumy nasta bana rahi thi or bhabhi ne red color ki sari pehni thi wo room me thi me room me gaya or usko ankh mari to usne muje smile di for mery mommy muje boly raj jaldise nahale muje aaj te papa.