Running to the door, she pulled on it earnestly. It didn't move an inch. Looking around, she went over to the window again, opening it up wide. It was...maybe 25 feet up, too high to just jump down. Scanning the room, she saw a light blue pile of clothing on a night stand. Walking over, she touched the soft fabric, it was a small cotton slip dress.Barely even clothing.She put it over her head, enjoying the feel of something at least covering her body. She still had no panties, the dress fell just. . woh bar bar mj apne boobs dekhane ki khosish karti ma chata tha k yeh khud aye ma abhi kuch nahi karoon q k mj woh lift dy rahi h abhi koi jaldi karne ki zarurat nahi … raat ka time tha hum dono pc ma bethe the..sara ne mj se pocha k yeh blue film kya hoti hain .. ma bola itni munni nahi bano k tmko pata b na ho 18 saal ki hogai ho koi 10 saal ki bachi nahi ho to boli mj pata to h k gandi hoti h lekin mj aur maloom karna hai ..main bola kya maloom karna h .. boli k kya kya hota h aur kaise …. " I gasped.He continued to finger fuck me and suck on my clit. My hands gripped the sheets. My knees bent and spread. The nerve endings in my body were fully awakened. I couldn't hold back any longer, my orgasm took over my body.My body quivered as I shouted, "Ahh! Fuck me! Yeah Yeah! Yeah!"John backed off and kissed my slit. He ventured up my body, kissing me randomly as he trailed his way back to my face. He kissed me gently on the lips."That was amazing. You did great. I loved it." I praised. 'A little socialising?' Yes, he could live with that for the time being.Was she hot for him, though? Did he care? Would he even recognise the signs unless she draped her legs over him and fiddled with his dick? In the past he'd often misinterpreted signals and that had led to embarrassment and a prospect fleeing from the restaurant.The sultry, dark and infinitely sexy Sharmila kept intruding into his dreams. Try as he might, she just wouldn't go away. Everything about her was compelling,.