Mere pass or koi dusra chara nahi tha hnala kii mere ko nahi malum tha kii woo mere se kya bole ga or kya karne ko kahega par fir bhi mane hnaa mai aa...na sir hilaa diya ,merii bhan aabhi bhi bistar pe nangii hii padi huii thi uskii aankhe nam thi or uskii inn nam aankho ko dhek ke mere kothoda sukun mil rha tha. Nadeem nai merii lulli pe bhandi dori khol dii mere ko bada aram mila par dard abhi bhi tha usne merii lulli pe halke se haat mara or bolaNadeem- kya lulli hai re terii ek dum baachno. In short, Ron's naked lil' helper is sitting next to me to lend a 'hand'!Because of that, I may need to take an orgasm break very soon.The 'hand' she is giving has turned into a wicked 'hand job'!!! Smooth, firm and slippery up and down strokes... and rubbing her magnificent Ta Ta's all over me!I will persevere for as long as I can hold out!She wants to see in writing, the genesis of our relating personal sexual adventures to each other for the sheer turn on effect it has on us. Of our various. Her eyes took on a blank stare and began to glaze over. As Terry relaxed his grip, her legs buckled and she started sliding down the wall. He put one arm behind her and then reached down and picked up her legs. He carried the limp body down the hall to one of the small conference rooms and lay her out on the oak table. Closing the door he turned on the lights and looked over the body. The strapless gown had slipped and both naked breasts stood out in all their glory. The switchblade was still. ..I need a beautiful...strong...sexy man," I ran my hands over his chest. He kissed my cheek as he scooted me up to his pillow with him. "So my love, what would you like to do?" I had something on my mind, but I was too embarrased to say what. My cheeks blushed a deep red. "What," he asked, chuckling softly. "Nothing." "You alright?" "Yes," I laughed softly. "What's on your mind?" He asked curiously. "Theres just...something I wanted to do... with you." "Anything you want sweetheart.".