I slide my hand inside his tshirt and rub his soft chest and abs, finger his cute navel and kiss his neckAkhil : (giggles) sir, what are you doing?Me ... I cant help it, your soo cute.. like Katrina KaifAkhil : (giggles) (shy) I don’t have boobs or pussy like herMe : But u have a fucking hot ass like herSaying this I gently slide my hand into his shorts. To my surprise hes not wearing any underwear. My hands directly touch is smooth asscheeks. All this as im standing behind him and hugging him. I. I reached up and pulled the shoulder strap of her vest down and off her shoulder, Cat's left breast exploded out of her costume and I cupped it lovingly as we kissed.Cat nipple was hard in my palm as my hand squeezed her tit with each kiss for five minutes. Her breast felt like heaven. I had felt up her butt and had felt her tit when Cat took my hand and drew it down, up her skirt, then up her thigh and onto her mound. I was touching my big sister's pussy through her thin satin thong panties. I. Without warning, my mouth latches onto your right nipple, sucking hungrily for a few seconds, making you moan my name. As my mouth makes love to your beautiful tits, my hand begins working your clitoris slowly and deliberately. You moan as wave after wave of slow, pulsing pleasure shoots through your body and you strain to keep from climaxing. Finally, the intensity of my efforts overtakes your will and you erupt into a violent orgasm. “Fuck” and “yes” are the only words you manage to utter. I was a little afraid that reality wouldn’t live up to expectations. He complimented me often and when I asked him if he knew my age he said numbers didn’t matter and so I didn’t tell him I was only sixteen. Sometimes he’d ask me to do things because he liked watching me do them. Although he didn’t specify when I should do them, and I didn’t for one minute imagine him sat wherever he was waiting all day I’d do them two or three times for him, maybe more. And when his next email arrived he was.