He gave Mary a kiss as he came in, just a kiss on the cheek, nothing too much. I asked him if he'd brought his G-string, which he then produced from h...s pocket. It was a black, wet look G-string, much like the one I'd bought for the weekend. He went into the garden, selected a sun lounger & sat back. We were chatting for about 20 - 30 minutes, when the front door went again. It was May. She's actually managed to get the weekend away from her very overbearing boyfriend. She'd said to him that. Strange, I didn't know she wore so little makeup. Her face had anatural glow to it. It was all natural beauty."When can you move in downstairs from me? There's an apartmentavailable on the fiftieth floor. I can buy it today." You would that for me?"I nodded. "How can I not? I'm doing this for the woman I love."She smiled as she cheered up. She wiped the tear away from her face. Iopened the door to let her out."What's on the agenda today?" Oh!" Emily crossed her eyes. "Duh!"I laughed at her. Aur tabhi maine haath unki panty ke ndar ghusa diya aur woh jaisi paagal si ho gayi. Meri ek ungale ne unki panty ke andar harakat shuroo kar de thi. Unke donon haath mere kamar ko kharonch rahe the.Ab tak unhone bhi mujhe kapadon se alag kar diya tha aur mere badan par sirf mera underwear hi bacha tha. Tabhi unhone apne naazuk haathon se mere lund ko pakada aur usse sahalane lagi. Main paagal ho raha tha..Yeh sabhi kuchh hum baarish mein khule chhat par hi kar rahe the aur mujhe laga kaam ko. Becky dropped her shorts in front of the mirror. She had no underwear on. Becky looked at her lightly hairy bush, lightly touching it with one hand, and keeping the damp shorts in the other. Becky took her phone and quickly took a picture of her wet cum-stained shorts.“I’ll save you for later...” she said.She looked in her second drawer. She found her trusty sex toy, a BBC she also named Larry. She found the nearest mirror. She got her phone and hit record before finally plopping on the carpet.