Once again the cold chill fell upon my neck, almost like two icyfingers gently touched the skin there. As I let my mind dwell on what Ihad just experi...nced, I realized that it wasn't fingers that I felt butrather a kiss, tender and affectionate."Did you just kiss my neck?" I asked the silent room. "Do it again," Iwhispered, using my own encounter as my experiment, bending my head tothe side and once again offering my neck to my unseen visitor.Once again I felt the strange coldness from ghostly. Soon they came back, and surprisingly Sunita still had her sexy robe on which I expected she would change.She even served, bending over a bit to Pammi and Manish, showing up her legs, and gave a cup to me. I guess Manish had a good look too at Sunita’s back of thighs. It gave a stir in my loins. Sunita settled next to me on the sofa, mindful not to expose her crotch accidentally.We all had coffee and Manish asked if some students would turn up accidentally at our door please guide them. We. I was kneeling before her,my buttocks in her reach, my head down. It would not hurt at first butafter repeated treatments like that, even breathing on them would make meshudder. The thing that threw me off so much was the fact that she would do thatand then she would look at me questioningly. She never once asked meabout cutting them or anything else but those looks would spoke volumes.She was doing it mostly to control my erections. She told me she likes asissy, not someone who has the. The man leaned against a tree, hips thrusting as he face-fucked her until she felt him explode in her mouth, tasting the warm salty tang of his cum as she swallowed it, then sucking his shrinking cock clean. As she stood, she felt his hands exploring her curves, teasing the nipples until they were aching, but then dismissing her without enjoying her other charms.By now her frustration was becoming acute, the warm tingling between her legs an itch that desperately needed attention.The next.