That she felt she owed you and wanted to thank you, but that if you let her do it out of a sense of obligation that it wasn't the same, and that it wo...ld leave the door open for the implication that if she stopped doing it, you might actually stop helping her. She was quick to point out that they both knew that wasn't true – which Sam had been about to say anyway – but that if you both waited, no one would ever be able to suggest to her that it had been for any other reason, and therefore she. " He could hear her breathing hard. "Will you touch me again?"Tony leaned over and kissed her softly."With your hands."He stroked her beautiful face with his fingers. It made him feel warm to see the look of bliss going across it. It was the same feeling he got playing piano, that sense of giving yourself to the world, letting music fill the room. Or in this case, letting joy fill his girl.He drew his fingers down her neck softly, watching her close her eyes and breathe deeply. Then an idea. I’m Akash living in one of the busiest city of India, the capital (Delhi).After the exam, I ran home and knocked on the door, full of excitement. My mom (Vijitha) opened the door and hurried back to the bedroom packing all our things. I picked a yogurt pack from the fridge and sat on the sofa. A loud voice came from the bedroom saying, “Akash, pack your things. We are going to our hometown.”I haven’t visited that place for years, I replied with dizziness, “Mom why so soon? Can’t we go later?”. Sometimes she would also suddenly bend and start sucking my cock…and those moments I would totally love. I noticed that these would be when my parents were away… I once asked her why. She told me that she loved sucking me off and drinking my cum, especially she loved sucking the cum out of my cock even as I was coming… making the spurts harder and longer. I always begged her for a fuck, but she never yielded.Her reason was that she trusted and loved my parents, even as much as she loved me as a.