If hisheight and the clothing hadn’t made him stand out the look in his eyes would have.Erica watched as he scanned the room, a predator on the hunt...staring out of those dark eyes. When his gaze locked with her'sa jolt passed through her entire body causing her heart to beat and a flush to creep across her skin. What the hell was that shethought, my heart doesn’t beat on its own? What is it about him that forced that reaction? She watched him as he traveledthrough the room.*******As he swept. ." No, I'm the one who's sorry," replied Marianne, moving closer and dropping her voice. "Actually I'd have loved to spend some time with you. It's just that I was afraid my husband was in the neighborhood spying on me." Spying on you?" Yes, he thinks I flirt with other men. He even thinks I do more than that," she said, smiling coyly and nuzzling up to the delighted young man, making sure the store owner was no where in sight. She could feel her heart pounding and was laboring to keep her. I cannot believe my eyes what I saw early in the morning. My Chacha was on his knees, removing his lungi knot. My Chachi was lying on her back with her legs open and knees in the air.I can see my Chachi’s bare legs. But could not see much as she was facing the other side. My Chacha’s lungi fell, and his hard lund was in 90 degrees pointing towards me. This is the first time I saw a lund which is hard and big.Chacha spread Chachi’s legs a little further. Then, holding his lund, he slept on her. I move forward, slowly, allowing the bulbous tip to separate my painted lips, to violate my mouth. With my eyes closed, I can truly feel and focus upon the twitches, both between my fingers and between my lips. His hands brush my hair thoughtfully out of the way and come to rest on either side of my head, he does not guide me, but I know he likes to hold back my hair, and I appreciate his kind, loving gesture. I continue to descend, slowly, taking more of that symbolic, powerful anatomy into.