Something had just occurred to him, something that hehadn't even really thought about before. Perhaps the time might havecome for him to tell someone ...bout his father, about his reason forbeing at the club. The silence of the secret had a heavy weight to him,he knew that much, but maybe if he shared the weight of that secret hecould help Jane come to terms with whatever it was that she was in agonyover.He mused for a while over the benefits of such a plan, but the more thathe thought about it,. So when he asked – ‘Can I touch you, just a little?’ – I nodded my head. I wanted him touching me in a big way. He covered my mound with his hand. ‘You’re so wet,’ he said, and I knew it was true. I moaned when he rubbed me, desperately wanting the pleasure and release of my rapidly approaching orgasm. Suddenly our roles were reversed again, with him having the upper hand. He rubbed me harder and faster, and I clung to him for support. He probably felt my breath against his chest as I panted. It was obvious they were almost in competition to tear each other's clothes off as quickly as possible.'All right,' I said. I broke my self-pleasure stride and lifted my arms so she could take off my top and feel me properly. My hand then moved right back into my panties to continue the rhythm on my ridge. Her movements didn't compare to Steven's hungry fingers, but it would do for the moment. She stopped playing long enough to take off her own top before continuing her hairbrush handle motion,. Wo khne lgi bhaiya ap ye kya kr rhe ho mene kaha tere kpde gnde na ho jayen isliye utar diye hn ab aram se malish karunga tum ankh bnd krke let jao or wo jese mene bola wese let gyi mene chupke se apna short neeche krke apna lnd bahar nikal liya or uski thighs feela kr beech m aa gya or uski poori back pr massage dene lga.Massage krte krte mera lnd uski gand k ched pr touch ho raha tha. Mera precum niklne laga. Dheere dheere m uski gand pr apne lnd ka pressure badhane lga wo bolne lgi bhaiya.