Each day Tad could hardly wait for their 7 PM appointment to chat. He had an enlarged print of the photo he’d lifted off her profile and he looked a... it often. It never failed to excite him and he wanted very much to meet her – but she kept putting him off. Tonight he was determined to press the matter very strongly, and as soon as “Kathy” logged on to Instant Messenger he decided to come right to the point. Tad writes: Hello darling! Kathy writes: Hi.Tad writes: Dearest, I really think it’s. Aunty gave me problem to solve and went to kitchen to keep an eye on the milk. After 3 minutes she told probably the milk is spoiled. She told ” Sure doodhwale ne kal ka doodh de gaya. Isliye to kharab ho gaya”. She switched off the gas stove and asked me to inform my mom about this. She came and asked ” Itna doodh kharab ho gaya. Toh sirf tum hi pite ho 1 litre? ” I replied mainly I drink and a little is used to make tea. She asked me “To aj kaise piyoge?”.I told I don’t know and I was. Usi raat me wo mere kamre me aaya(main door se) aur mujhse kahne laga k “ek ghante k liye tu mere room me chali ja mujhe computer pe kuch kaam hai” to maine boli k “aisa kya kaam hai tujhe jo mere saamne nahi kar sakta?”.usne kaha k “baad me bataunga, abhi ja” par mai kaha manne waali thi.Mai fir boli “pahle bata aaj kya kar k aaya hai?” usne taalne ki koshish ki par mai zid pe adi rahi.finally usne kaha k “aaj maine ritika ko honth pe kiss kiya.” mai excite ho gayi aur detail puchne lagi.par. The frustration was unbearable. Peter pulled his fingers from her pussy and shoved them into her mouth. Suck them. Suck your juices from my fingers. Taste how aroused you are! Taste yourself slut!" he commanded. Beth sucked and licked his fingers as if she was starved.Then he moved around and straddled her hips laying his cock in the crack of her ass and sliding it up and down her crack and bringing the tip down between her legs to graze her pussy lips. As he did, he asked her again the same.