.,mein bus..meine kha tum mujhe pta hai kya chahti ho..bus tum darti ho.vo khti nai mujhe jana hai…vo kampne si lagi…usko itne karib se meine phli...bar dekha tha vo kasam se kisi bhi aj ki heroin se kam nai thi..meine uska hath kaske pkda aur kha tum khin nai jaogi ..Vo khti nai jane do meine kha nai aucha ak chej dikhani hai fir chle jaio..vo khti kya meine kha room mein hai..meine ose bhane se room mein legya aurvhan bister pe dhkka de mara vo gir gai aur khti nai jane do….mujhe pta tha ki. I cant see her inner-parts as she was wearing petticoat. We had our breakfast and then I lighted one cigr8 and started watching TV. She joined me and we were just talking in general and in between my cock used to make tent out of her panty. It was exciting me a lot.After some time she went inside and came with hot coffee for both of us. We had and while having coffee she told me that due to rainy cold she is having some back pain. She asked me whether I can give her oil massage? I readily. We tangled each others tongue and I could feel her saliva going in my mouth. The feeling was out of this world. She stepped back few feet and with looking me right into my eyes she slipped out of her dress. She was not wearing any thing else. There she was like a roman goddess. She was naked infront of me. The girl of my dream who actually belonged to some one else. Well, who cared at that point. She asked me “ Well, what do you think”.“Wow’ was my answer. She came close to me a pulled down my. ‘Good girl Sexy Arse, let me lick your arse properly,’ whispered Jane. Sarah realised that it wasn’t so much whether it was her cunt or arse being licked. They were after all so close together, that it was hard to lick one without the other. It all boiled down to trust in your sex partner. Once you believed that they wouldn’t hurt you or do anything that you didn’t like, you could relax and enjoy the sensations. Sarah was definitely enjoying the sensation of Jane’s tongue licking her forbidden.