My cock tried to spring free, but it was still held back by my pants which by now were soaking wet with the amount of precum freely flowing from the t...p. Pete watched in fascination as he rubbed his stiff cock through his trousers. My fingers ran up and down the length of my shaft a couple of times before I eventually pulled my pants down, slowly revealing my solid naked cock to him. The thick precum formed a string of juice as I pulled the material away. I took off my t-shirt and sat almost. Uske boobs itne bade the ki mere hantho m bhi ni aa rhe tha phir mne unhe choosna suru kiya uske muh se aah aahhaa ki awaj aayi.. Aab m samajh gaya signal green h.Boobs chusne k baad maine uski short neechee kardi usne panti nhi paini thi..maine jaise hi uski jhatbhari choot ko hath lagaya to vo kamp uthi maine mehsus kiya ki vo to aachche se geeli ho chuki h aab mera lund nhi maan rha tha aab m use chodna chahta tha maine usse kha aab m tumhari choot m aapna lund dal unga or tumhe chodunga to. I went to a medical store and bought a pack of 12 condoms…..and messaged shweta that I will reach her flat in 5 mts, stay near the door as I couldn’t wait outside till you open it. I reached and rank the door bell, shweta opened it carefully as she was fully nude. I entered and rushed to the bedroom..removing my shirt and trousers. I saw saranya was fingering her pussy as she couldn’t leave the pleasure half way, the moment she saw me she stopped and came and hugged me tightly and started. I'm self aware enough to realize that it's not because she finds medashingly handsome that she does this. This is anxiety manifest."Hello," she replies. "Thank you for seeing me."In spite of her bodily betrayal her speech is not unsteady or evenpressured. Nor does it suggest her mood elevated or flattened. Butall this is just initial impression stuff.I still suspect mania. Her clothing screamed of it.Bipolar disease, also called manic depression is a troublinginsidious condition. The depressive.