. Mere hath.. Unki gardan pe aur boobs pe touch ho gye.. Meraa kaam ho gya tha.. Masti leke has rha tha mai.. Itne me sakshi aa gyi.. Kehti..“Kya ho...gya?? Chillai kyu?” supriya chhote bache ki tarah natak karti hui boli.. “unhu unhu.. Karan thande hath laga rha hai..”Sakshi bich me aa k baith gyi.. Aur boli.. Ab nhi lagaega.. Uski didi: “tmhara friend bada besharam hai..” isi tarah.. Ham log baatein karte karte pakode kha gye.. Aur thand ka maza le rhe the.. Rajai me… Tv chal rha tha.. English. In fact, Ashley relished lording it over these obviously stupid girls and she let them know exactly what she thought of them and any sorority dumb enough to accept them into its bosom.Therefore, she thought it odd that just two days later she should get an invite to that very sorority's toga party. But she did think it neat that the sorority, like she, was interested in ancient history. She was will to forgive and forget their obvious inferiority and rather ungraciously accepted the e-mailed. It kept me off balance ... almost as if she wanted me to worry that it could stop at any time. It was her clever way to keep me at her beck and call, I was sure. I didn't mind. She had me wrapped around her finger and we both knew it. I was looking forward to taking her to the movies and then maybe she would come to my room later.When she came down ready for the movie, I almost gasped. She had on a black leather top, leather skirt and leather boots. The skirt was very short and she looked. I could see her smile as she stirred the spaghetti sauce. Setting down the spoon she turned down the heat and then turned in my arms. Our lips met again but this time it wasn't in passing. Her lips planted softly on mine, working between them as her soft pink tongue traced the outside of my lip before invading my mouth.Her kiss was so wet, and soft, and warm. I slid my hand under the shirt and wrapped my arms around her waist pulling her tight against me. I knew she could feel my dick that was.