Unka bada gaad ko chatne ka jii kar raha tha,aur wo jab bhi hilti unke football jaise chuchi jor jor hilta.Ye sub dekh mai pagal sa ho raha tha.Tubhi ...eri najar unke chut pe padi,ekdum baal nahi the aur phule hue the. Didi nahane lagi.Mai waha se chala gaya.Aur mooth marta raha.Mai pura jhur chuka tha…Ab mujse aur raha nahi gaya , ab mai unhe chodna chahta tha.Mai aaj raat ko unhe chodne ka plan bana liya.Main raat ka intezar karne laga.Raat ko hum dinner karke sone gye.Didi aaj red saari me. I was unable to control more.So I thrust my knee under her thigh.She didn’t moved or didn’t made any kind of expressions. This gave me some sort of courage & I again put some pressure and I was like lifting her thigh with the help of my right knee. Neha fold her right leg allowing my knee & thigh go dipper.I touch her upper thing with my knee, my thing & my rock hard dick was touching her butt cheeks.Her entire right body portion and her butt were touching on my body, I put a little pressure. On the way, Tweed stopped and got us some colas at one of the small restaurants and we carried them with us to the Team House.Once there, Tweed fired up the jeep, and drove it over to the building while Starling and I loaded all of the gear on one of the trucks before joining Tweed. Sergeant Daniels was waiting for us, and had the paperwork all filled out to turn ‘the Radio’ back over to me. It was obvious that he was glad to be rid of it. He even gave us a hand getting it into the jeep’s. Naturally we both got very drunk. Over some espressos the conversation turned to the general area of sex, but since I don’t recall all the details it probably was very general. Suffice it to say we laughed a lot and I kept trying to figure out how to get her to go home with me. By the end of dinner she had removed both her leather jacket and a light, cotton sweater. She was wearing only a gray, baggy, extra-large t-shirt and slim cut jeans. Simone excused herself to go to the ladies room and I.