Aur usne b ek hath se meri gand aur dusre se meri pith ko daba ke kiss karne laga… Hamara kiss tuta aur mene sans li to usne muje kamar se pakda aur...dobara kiss karne laga….Ab me apna control kho chuki thi aur me jese meri khoyi hui chiz mil gai ho vese feel karke response de rahi thi… Tab hi usne mere kan me bola yaha nai… Koi dekh lega aur hum bike pe beth ke chalne lage…Ek guesthouse pe hamne room book kiya aur andar jate hi kiss karne lage… Ab to muj pe jese bhut sawar ho gaya tha… Dono. He pried them apart and rubbed them between his fingers and worked one fingertip around the quivering, raw little rim of my cunt-mouth. And all I could do was make my hips go! I knew there was cunny-juice there; I could feel its heat as it oozed out and the cold as it began to dry. He spread it all over me--on my pussy lips and into the crack between my "bum-apples," as one of the boys used to call them, and right on my scared, puckered little asshole!I can't remember everything he did that. Every step was stimulating as I felt my g-string moving against my most intimate and sensitive areas. My nipples were hard, sensitive, rubbing on the inside of my lace bra.As soon as I made it to my car, I got in, shut the door, put my head back, letting out a deep sigh. My right hand, as if on autopilot, moved to the inside of my knee and slowly slid up my bare thigh, pushing the hem of my dress to my waist. My legs open as far as the car seat would allow, I pressed my fingers against myself. The second stage ignited when the bullets was about fifty yards from its target. It contained a sensor that locked on to the laser painted target, directing the bullet with pin point accuracy and increased the velocity. The bullet itself was nearly as big as her thumb. She looked through the scope and smiled. Dad really made this to my request. I just hope it is accurate to the range I asked for. She sighted through the scope and picked out a tree trunk that she judged to be about three miles.