Did I bother you?’ ‘No, love,’ Amber said. ‘I’m just getting … oooohhhh … eaten out by my boyfriend. Thanks for calling, though.’ ‘O..., my,’ Wanda said. ‘I’ll call back.’ ‘No, love … god, yes, baby, right THERE!! I wanted you to call me. I want to see you.’ ‘Your boyfriend won’t mind?’ ‘Hell, no. I’ll explain later. Listen, when can we .. we .. . so close, baby, so close … get together?’ ‘How about Tuesday afternoon? I’ll be alone all evening, and would love to spend it with you.’ ‘OK. Let’s. A couple of times I wince in pain, but a pain that a small part of me enjoys.Slowly I give up my play of your breasts and begin sliding one hand down towards your bikini bottoms. My left hand returns to your upper back where it strokes and performs little circles, while the right hand is pressed up against your lower stomach, playing with the top of your bikini. I slide my hand between your swim suit and crotch, feeling the small amount of hair run between my open fingers. As my fingers delve. He took me inside one room for measurements. I was excited about the fact they he will have to see and touch me for taking measurement. Ho closed the door behind and took one notebook and tape.After noting down my name he asked me to remove the pallu over my chest.Though I was feeling shy , I did that. I was wearing a yellow color blouse that time, and part of my cleavage was clearly visible to him. I noticed him checking my breasts but didn’t say anything. I wanted to handover myself to him.. Sweat was dripping from his face as he gripped her raised leg tighter against his chest. Sarah wormed her hand between them to get to her clit and as soon as she touched it she rubbed it harder than ever before. That was all she needed. “Oh My God yes. Fuck me. Fuck me harder. Ohhhhhhh, fuuuuuuck, yessssss, yesssss, ahhhhhhhhh, fuuuuuuck,” she screamed as her body started jerking around. Her cunt muscles were wildly contracting against his hammering cock trying to suck him further in. She dug.