She was also sleeping in her deep sleep. I just gained some confidence and started to caress her belly. Doing this, I was completely sweating from top...to bottom. Slowly, I moved my hands over her boobs and found no bra or a slip, which made me very happy and pulled her t-shirt upside by making one boob very much out clearly to have a view of it.By this act, she felt bit shivered and turned towards me by face. I feared that she got up. But she was still in her sleep. I just gained some. I reached down and grabbed a hand full of her hair and she froze again, her eyes wide.“I said to stop.” I commanded, scowling at her. Her brow furrowed and she looked sad for a moment, then released me as I pulled her head away.“I will not have you making a mess of my clothes.” I said severely. “Undress me.”Lucy looked relieved and happy again, smiling as she immediately pulled my shoes off and started on my socks. I glanced up at Christine and she smiled, approving.I stood to let Lucy finish. Andyet, Abbey couldn't help but feel sad, especially as her holiday wasdrawing to an end. On their final day in Paris, Abbey openly wept tears ofdespair as she was forced to return her clothes to her suitcase, scrub herface clean of make-up and pull on the boring, plain jeans and t-shirt shehad worn when she arrived in France."Oh- oh god, Abbey..." The distraught teenager's mother sighed as shewrapped her child in a loving hug."No," Abbey sobbed, before letting out a quiet wail of pain. "Not. Ki awaze nikal rahi thi fir maine blouse aur peticoat bhi nikal diya aur uski choot me ungal karne laga vo garam ho chuki thi fir maine uski bra uthari aur uske boobs chusne laga fir vo boli mere raja ab sabr nahi hota dall do apna land banalo mujhe apna fad do iss choot ko fur maine apna land unki choot ke muh pe rakha vo chilla uthi maine dhereee dheree dhakke lagata raha uski ankhoo me asoo a gaye vo chilla rahi thi main dalta raha ab tthidi der baad usko bhi maza anne laga ab vo ahh ahhh ki.