I crossed the entrance to the room where refrigerator was there as specified before.Geetha was sitting on a ruck sack put on the floor.I bent down and...said to her “i will give u a cornetto provided u must do me a favour”.I saw a glow on her face “what favour shall i do? i will do it for cornetto”she replied.”Will u? ” i asked and she replied “yes”.My heart was beating fast but i had a fear that she would object and complain ganesh anna.it was afternoon then.i waiteed for evening .i decided to. He seemed to know where everything was. They had to park two blocks from his apartment, but the walk wasn’t chilling. Again, she collected the keys and gave them to him when he returned from the kitchen. He helped her off with her coat and scarves, then stood back to admire her peasant dress. “If that’s casual, I’m one of the casualties.”“It’s old.” And she couldn’t wear it around the church; it almost called for pigtails, not that she would wear them -- not that she could wear them with this. He let more drop onto her, then used his fingertips to massage it into her skin. He took a spoonful of ice cream into his mouth, swilling it around to make his tongue cold. Mike’s tongue was as ice cold as he went back to work on her clitoris. He lapped away, instinctively sensing when he’d settled on the right rhythm for her. He let more ice cream trickle into the crack of her bum, coating her anus, and again she giggled as it slid slowly towards the bottom of her vagina. He stopped to massage. ?Naked, darling. Now!' But?' ?It's tiresome repeating myself so I won't ? I'll just say the magic word ? keys!' Sullenly, George removed his clothes and stood naked in front of his wife. ?How amusing,' Eleanor tittered and slowly parted her thighs. George tried to tear his eyes way but couldn't and stared at the tan stockingtops that signalled the entry to that dark and mysterious shadow between herthighs. It hurt like hell! ?Does that hurt, darling?' Eleanor asked with fake solicitation. ?Does.