Her lips were going numb and her tongue was getting tired. But her pussy was still juicing and her clit was throbbing as her fingers slipped and slid ...etween her legs."Aaahhhh ... oh, oh, oh!" she moaned, shivers rushing through her body.Quickly, she dug two fingers into her cunt. She swirled them in and then rocked them from side to side. Her thumb massaged her clit and she began furiously finger-fucking herself. Her sharp intakes of breath rang out each time her fingers dug deep into her. I had a little money saved, and hid a bag with some clothes in outside one night; then, instead of going to school went to Norwich, took a train to Peterborough (evading ticket collectors, who might remember me) and a train to Huntingdon; I could have gone straight to London but thought I'd break the trail; and ended up at Kings Cross in the late afternoon.I knew no one, had no-where to go, was tired, lost and lonely ... was this really better than having sex with my step-father? In the toilets. She was dressed in a smart business suit, and carried a purse and a briefcase. "Good morning," greeted Janet. "Good morning, Mistress," greeted Jessica. "Thank you for coming," said Janet. "I'm your devoted slave," said Jessica, "now can we begin?" "Yes, of course." They entered the bank and the safe deposit area. Janet withdrew her box, and they repaired to the little locked alcove to examine its contents. "Here's the current holdings," said Janet as she passed the list to Jessica. . Aur rathme mere sath sothi thi. Wo mujhe bohoth pyar kartithi aur mujhe bohoth masoom samajhtithi isiliye mere bagalke bistarpar takiya rakhke sotithi. Mai sex ka bohoth shoukin tha mere dost ke gharme bohot baar sex ki movies dekhneke liye school bunk karke jatatha.Mere baap ko mare ek moth huwa tha shayad maine ek dostse puchke uske medical shopse nindki dawai li . Usko bathayatha mujhe rathme nind nai athi to usne wo adhi goli khane ko kahatha. Mai ghar legaya maa ne pucha khana khawoge tho.