Belinda answered another call and took a personal message for the notice board. There were several more phone calls before we could talk again.“Well... You didn’t answer my question, Alan? Do you like my breasts?”“Yes, Belinda. I do. They’re part of you.”“Part of me?”I became serious.“Belinda. I like you. I think you are far more than a pair of breasts, however delightful they might be. If someone playing with your breasts turns you on, why not?”“Turns me on? But they don’t work for you?”“Of. And your ass cheeks is the best thing I had bite in my life, even better than your hip and boobs.Me : You just want to bite it all night?Rahul : No deepika, I want it to be mine. Mine alone.Me : Just my ass??Rahul : No, You tender legs, your tasty boobs, your girly lips and you as a wholeMe : I am already yours, Play me as you wish.Then he licked my lips and had a hard bite at the space between my lips and cheek. He then carried me into the airbag. He put on a condom and which was chocolate. When Cassi was strangely silent, Linda looked over to the smaller woman. "Well, how many women and don't spare the details," she giggled. Again, Cassi was silent until, knowing that Linda was expecting some kind of response blurted out."Let's skip the repartee and talk about other things, okay?" Uh, sure," said the redhead in a confused voice.That night and for the next several days Cassi begged off from lovemaking using her period as an excuse. Linda, ever the patient lover, was content to. "Ouch!" she yelped but he slapped her buns again. "You're the one who made the mess," he said. "That requires punishment!" "You're giving me a spanking!?" "You deserve it!" he replied. He swatted her a few more times but then he softly patted her buns with his hand and then he leaned over and kissed her ass cheeks. "Dale," she murmured. "I can't believe any of this." He adjusted her on his thighs and rubbed his penis between her legs, maneuvering it with his hand so it was rubbing against her.