How many more times, don't touch yourself till I tell you to. Bad boy. You are so naughty I really shouldn't do what I'm going to do now, but if you...behave yourself I will. Promise? Really promise? Cross your heart and hope to die promise? Oh, alright then.I reach behind me and unclasp my bra, letting the shoulder straps fall down my arms. I toss the bra over to you and let you feel it – yes, you can play with my bra if you want – smell it, sniff it, lick it – does it taste and smell of. He sat outside in the dark looking up at the lights that were on in her window, wondering if she was thinking of him. He wished he had the nerve to go up there but he knew she didn’t want to see him. He couldn’t understand this need he felt to see her, to be with her. It wasn’t like anything he’d ever felt before. She was so unique. She made him feel special when he was around her. He sounded like a teenage boy with a crush. Disgusted, he started the car and pulled away, refusing to look back. He took my legs, stated kissing them..I took my foot and placed it on his lips.. He kissed my toes and kissed the heel area ,,Water was dripping from there ..he took it into mouth and winked ..He parted my legs …And sucked my vagina…I said “fil…You did it in the morning…y again….” he replied “Sunitha..You just dont secrete vaginal fluid….You secrete nectar…once a man tastes it..can never resist from tasting it again…”.. I was very happy , I was about to hug him…suddenly I heard my husbands. She wore a loose silk blouse, unbuttoned almost to the waist, exposing the sides of her breasts. Ken found himself becoming engrossed with them, but compelled himself to keep Morales in focus in the mirror. Morales was still engrossed with the three girls.Ken resisted the impulse to reach out and touch the woman's over-sized mammaries; at least in proportion to her thin torso.'This is California, ' he thought, his eyes riveted on her chest, noting the seemingly huge pointed discs standing.