I need you tonight. Please?”Her request was plaintive, just short of begging. For some reason, I was certain that this wasn’t a spur-of-the-moment...thing. She’d thought about it and agonized about it. It’s why she’d taken my hand those days, trying to discern if I’d agree or if I’d turn her down. One thing I was sure of, was that if she thought for sure that I’d turn her down, she wouldn’t have asked. She’d judged the situation and decided that there was at least a chance that I’d agree.If I. Fir main uski baju mainhi let gaya aur uske chuchi ke upper hath rakha aur puccha kya mousaji tuze nahi chodtate hai kya? to ussne kaha chodtate hai lekin wo jaldi hi khatam ho jate hai aadhe mainhi unka pani nikal jata hai aur so jate hai meri chut ko main apne hath se hi shant kar ti hu.Aur unka lund bhi bahot lamba aur jada nahi hai issa lagta hai ki koei 10 sal ke bacche se chudai kar rahi hu , yah wajah se to hamara roj zhagda hota hai aur aab to unko time bhi nahi milta aur mahine maine. Use dekhte hi mera lund khada hojata jab woh apni gaand matka ke chalti, to man karta ki uski jeans utaar ke wahi chod du finally us roz woh mauka aya mera apne dosto ke saath party jaane ka plan tha ayesha ko akele ghar Pe chod kar nahi jaa sakta tha to maine use bhi apne saath bula liye us din usne ek neele colour ki dress pehni thi jo sirf uske ghutno tak thi us tight dress mein uske boobs kya dikh rahe the maano kabhi bhi dress faad kar Bahar aajaye main jaanta tha ki mere saare dost use. I wasgiven 30 minutes to come up with an essay describing how I would worshipboth the panties and the ass at once. This was quite exciting, I'd never had this sort of experience before.And so I did. I wrote an essay explaining how I would wear the pantiesover my face as a mask, keeping the stained gusset against my nose andmouth, and the panties positioned so that my eyes would be visible onether side of the gusset as the gusset came down my face. Then with themask in place I would kneel behind.