Jayo bahar mujhe naha lana do.Yash – (acting smart) Didu aap na mujhe nude dekha to mujhe bhi aap ko dekhana hai aisa.Nehal – (shocked) Kya? Thik ...ai, bas dekhna.Nehal in only bra and panty.Yash – Didu aap kitni hot lagti ho.Nehal – Acha badmash.Nehal puri nangi ho gayi.Yash – Didu.Nehal (blushing badmash) – Aise kyun dekh rahe ho?Yash – Didu aap kapdo ke bina kitni sexy lagti hoNehal – Accha, kya sexy laga?Yash – Didu aap ki puri body.Nehal – Yaha ayo aur mujhe clean karo. Tumne mujhe ganda. Entering my mistress once more, the tenderness of her gripped me all around, her heat covered me entirely, and once again we moved together, finding a natural pace, and momentum. I reached around, cupping one of her breasts, taking the nipple between my thumb and finger, twisting and squeezing, adapting to which ever she seemed to enjoy more. I took her hips in both hands again and picked up the pace, the impact between us ever increasing. Reaching around again, this time I searched for the top. Devon let go of my right boob and I held my breath in anticipation of what I hoped was coming next, I looked down and watched his hand slid across the top of my leg very slowly as if to make me wait for what I was hoping was going to follow, he reached his goal and gently rubbed his index finger over my lips I shuddered at his touch, he teased his fingers over my pussy lips before sliding one between them, his touch was very gentle as his finger slid up and down along my lips higher and higher. I had my doubts about her being 15. A sudden shock got my attention. The pain was more intense this time because I was still wet from the water."What is your name, Mr. Pervert American?" I am Lance Corporal Tony Watkins of the U.S. Army. My service number is five seven eigghhhht...." The leather hit my face again this time while the electricity flowed freely through my body causing me to spasm and jerk."Lance, I only asked for your name," she said. I felt her hand on my chest from behind.