I watched intently as she unbuttoned the sweater further so the wind blew down her shirt and, I guessed, tickled her breasts sensuously. I could feel ...t, too; I'd left my shirt open low into my cleavage and the powerful breeze stroked my hard nipples as we pulled out onto the freeway. I opened my legs slightly, scooting back on the seat; the wind lifted my skirt and I pulled it down quickly. I giggled and smiled at Stephanie; she grinned back but couldn't say much because of the roaring wind.By. Kyle got out with a small package in his hand while Mark waited, engine running. Could it be, she wondered? Could he be feeling remorse as well and bought her something as an apology, a peace offering? Even though she knew the odds were against it, her heart wished it so to the degree she was almost smiling as the door opened."Here," said Kyle, pitching the package at her, "I want you wearing this tonight when I get back. I may ring the doorbell. If I do, I want you to answer the door wearing. Didi ne sunKar majak me kaha marungi thujhe. mene unka chera dhekha usme thodi satmaht najar ai koi gussa nahi thi .didi ne darwaja band kiya or light of ki lekin night bulb chalu hitha . akar mere pas let gai . mene didi ke pet ke upar hat rakha or sahlane laga mene didi se pucha didi bato na suhag rat me admi opr orat kiya karte he didine kaha tu soja kio paresan kar raha he to mene khah “nahi didi apko nahi batana he to mat bato” or mene apna muha fer liya didi ne mere kandeKu khichate huve. The third guy told me ‘bhai tu jara idhar aana tere se baat karni hai’. We went a few steps away from them. He told me ‘main janta hoon tu chahta hai teri jo randi hai, aaj hum log se chude’. I replied ‘dekh bhai main chahta hoon but thoda dhyan se yaar mai pyar bhi karta hoon’. He told me ‘don’t worry both of you gonna like this’. We came back and I told her Alisa we don’t have any other option.Till now, they had already unbuttoned her jeans and were busy with her vagina. I tried to convince.