By the time I thrust my tongue deep inside her vagina she was groaning almost continuously, rolling her head round with her eyes almost squeezed shut ...nd I think she was completely unaware of where she was or of anything else but what was sexually happening to her. When I began to suck her clitoris, now quite erect and prominent, and thrusting a couple of fingers inside her to replace my tongue, which was now flickering and teasing her clitoris, I suddenly caught a flicker of movement in the. “It will be fun Annie,” he assured her, “remember what we talked about?” Annie thought for a moment. They talked about a lot of things, like getting a puppy, but she didn’t think that was what he had in mind at the moment. “Well, I certainly don’t want to be a party pooper.” Annie smiled. The new game started in earnest, as Annie almost true to form, lost the first hand. She sat there momentarily with a sly grin, and then stood up and removed the bulky pink sweater she had been wearing,. Mene bola madam haath upar uthaiye. Usne bina kuchh bole utha diye. Mene uske chest ka naap liya. Phir haath ka. Fir gale ka. Fir me aaya brest par. Mene kaha madam acchha naap lene k liye kuchh sharam chhodni padegi. Wo boli ok. Fir mene uske boobs ka naap liya. Ye 38 tha. Mene bola 40. Wo boli nahi itna nahi he. Mene fir tape pakda aur thora tight kar diya. Naap 36 aaya. Mene kaha ye thik he, wo boli ye tight he. Mene fir tape lagaya aur is baar tape jyada dheela kar diya. Ye 40 aauya. Mene. “But I need to touch myself…I need my fingers in me…” “Then do it.” He hissed. “Slip your fingers in your pants and into your pussy and make yourself cum…you little…fucking…whore.” She hesitated for a moment, and then her desire took over. She slipped her hand beneath the waistband of her slacks and down to her pussy that she had so carefully shaved in the shower that morning, the skin smooth beneath her fingers. She let out a quick breath as she slipped her index and middle fingers easily.