Aanal ingu paarvai neram kaalai maalai mathiyam mattum thaan athanaal maruthuvamanaiku arugil thaan paduthu uranga vendum. Intha maruthuvamanaiyil nir...iya aan pen anaivarum oru idathil paduthu irupaargal.Ennaku appozhuthu theriyavillai ingu ennavellam nadakirathu endru naan muthal naal avargaludum paduthu uranginen. Intha vayathl naan parka ilamaiyaagavum pinbu aanmaiyaagavum irunthen pinbu ennudan niraiya pengal thangi irunthaargal athil manaivigale athigam. Ilamaiyaana pengal yaarum perithaga. Dan would rub his thumb over the top of her hand, feeling its softness. He then asked Dan for his personal information, name, age, address.“Is this your wife?” the officer asked, looking at Vicky.“This beautiful woman, no, unfortunately, she isn’t my wife,” Dan said, looking at her. “I’m a widower, my wife died three years ago at this same intersection, as a matter of fact.”“I thought you were married, the way you were walking together, and holding hands,” the young Policeman said.“Can you do. Sita then turned my hands over, palm upwards, brought them up to her breasts, and pressed on my hands, holding them against her soft but firm mounds. I felt ecstatic. The blood was pounding in my head and my cock now throbbed, this would be one of the most erotic moments that I would ever remember. Of course, she was fully dressed and there was a robe and a bra between my hands and her body. But for the merest hint of time, I caressed the breasts of this Indian beauty, felt in my palms her. “Deke!” A loud voice exclaimed above the thumping music!I smiled at the tall black guy grinning down at me and he leant over and d****d his arm around me. “Deon, this is Betty,” I said, introducing them. “Betty... Deon. Deon is my boy. I should warn you that we do everything together.”“Hey,” Deon greeted warmly, turning on the charm. “Not quite everything Betty, don’t you worry,” and the two of them laughed. “It’s nice to meet you, Betty; I hope you’re taking good care of him. Can I get you two.