Jo ghar per ruki hoi thi us ka naam tina tha aur us ka figure bohut hi sexy tha aur us ne aik dam tight kamray phene howe the jis se us ke boobs bohut...hi sexy lag rahe the. Mari to us per niyat shuru se hi gharab thi lakin main kuch karne se darta tha lakin net per story perne ki waja se muj main thori himat ayi aur main ahista ahista us se free hone laga. Aur us ko razi karne ki koshish karne laga lakin wo koi bhi signal nahi de rahi thi main us ke peeche bohut khuwar tha lakin kiya karta kuch. In between songs she had signals with a couple of her security, the only two men she trusted for privacy. They would find the men, escort them out as quietly as possible to a remote section and tell them that they were the chosen few lucky enough to get to 'meet' the Paramore singer after the show. Once the show ended Hayley was in her dressing room waiting impatiently. She had changed out of her latex pants and was wearing a dark green little skirt that barely came halfway up her thighs with a. Our eyes lock and time stops. She has a strong will and it reflects in her gaze most women would be nervous and shy. She isnt. In her eyes I see our future and its beautiful. What is our future? I have no knowledge of this, just a dream. Lazy Sunday afternoons cuddling and caressing on the couch. Sunsets on the beach laughing about the early days of our relationship. I see myself sitting in a chair with slumped shoulders in a dark pit of depression and she puts her hands on my shoulders and. Molly had apparently been rubbing her bald pussy while we talked and she just had a small orgasm...Molly threw her coat to the floor and I could see she had no panties on and was rubbing her wet slit as she slowly opened her legs to give me a better view. As Molly rubbed her pussy I could hear the wetness as her fingers flicked her clit. As Molly did this she pinched at her nipples through her shirt. She had amazing nipples as I soon discovered as she took her shirt off. I just sat there with.