Then she said ok and was seeing through window. Moreover, even I sat behind her looking through window from the sofa that was beside to the window. Sh... unfortunately put her hand on my thigh and my cook started rocking as I was wearing short she placed on my bare legs. So slowly I also placed my hand on her left bare thigh, she was wearing short skirt but she did not say anything slowly I massaged her thigh, suddenly she noticed that I was rubbing her thigh and asked me what was I doing. So. ..In your dream you're lying in bed sleeping, your window opens and I slip in through it wearing all black.I creap silently to you and put my hand over your mouth and tie your hands to the bed post with my other hand.You wake up and start struggling, "be quiet and you won't get hurt, you might even enjoy it" I tell you. You see the glint of a knife lying on the table and decide it's best to cooperate. " I'm going to move my hand now, so be a good girl and relax and do as I say" you nod your. Sacha beamed and quickly hurried after Vicky, her long, dark chocolate hair sweeping after her. Sacha hadn’t quite developed as much as Vicky, but was certainly a pretty girl, with bright green eyes that lit of a cheery face. She was curvaceous too, but with 30C breasts and an athletic figure from navy cadet’s training. She briskly walked out of the room, tailing Vicky to the girls’ bathroom.Vicky knew she was being followed but continued to walk ahead of Sacha and giggle, breaking into a run. “It’s okay if you squeeze it harder it won’t hurt me.” I tell her. “Really?” she asks seeming surprised. “Oh yeah in fact I like to have it squeezed harder when a woman plays with it. It feels much better to me.” I tell her. “Will you show me?” she asks. Wrapping my hand around hers I squeeze down harder and start to stroke up and down along my length. “Just like this.” I tell her as she stares intently as our hands move up and down together. I let go as she continues stroking on her own. I lay.