I touched my fingers to her face lightly, as though to make sure that she was real, and then kissed her tenderly. A simple connection of lips on lips....It was perfect, just what she deserved. Almost u*********sly, I began replaying the scene from her diary. I pulled her to sit on my lap and wrap her beautiful tanned legs around my back. We started rocking against each other, all the while kissing, probing, reacquainting. I could feel her passion rubbing against my stomach as she rocked her hips. The shift, what there was of it, was fabulous. Anne had seen concubines walking the halls of the Moon bases wearing ugly grey shifts. They were as short as this green number, but Ugh! Men and women both wore them. If a girl slave was a little long-bodied you often saw her trying to hold the hem down over her private parts.Ruth pulled a shoebox-sized case from the bottom of the wardrobe and led Anne over to the bed. She sat next to Anne and opened the case."Oh, you have wonderful hands!" Ruth. Figure jyada acha nahi tha kyunki kafi patli thi. 32-26-32 raha hoga. Par bahut sunder lagti thi jab hot pant ya mini skirt pahnati thi. hum dono movie ke liye milne lage. Use bhi main pasand tha shayad. Ek din usne mujhe propose kar diya.Mujhe to believe nahi hua ki ek ladki bhi kabhi mujhe propose karegi. Fir hum dono sex chat aur phone sex karne lage. Main us samay Aasima ko chod raha tha isliye sex ki bhukh mujhme nahi thi. Par Sakshi ko lagne laga ki main use chodne mein interested nahi. She was thin and tight, after all, and I didn’t want to hurt her. Instead, I got her worked up to the limit, and then I pulled my fingers out of her pussy, and swirled my index finger around her sweet brown pucker. I could hear her exhale deeply in anticipation, and I hoped I was the only one who heard her. She actually managed to pull her legs back further, allowing me to insert my finger deep into her tight rectum. The entire scene was so surreal and so exquisitely arousing. I followed.