ON entering the room and seeing Darsh Savita asked who he was and Mishraji explained the situation. Once the pleasantries were out the way, Darsh aske... Savita to disrobe so that he could begin his massage on her. She was happy and shy at the same time. She immediately undid her bra and drooped her saree to the floor.Standing naked in front of Darsh with her gorgeous body and huge tits she asked “ ok tell me what to do next”“Simply relax and allow me to do all the work” Darsh said as Savita lay. Sie starrte mich an. Ich sah sie an. Bis ich nicht mehr konnte. Dann fing ich an zu weinen und lief in mein Zimmer."Hey Dani, bleib doch da!", schrie mir Tina nach, doch ich stolperte nur noch die Treppen hoch in mein Zimmer, verriegelte es, sperrte es dann aber gleich wieder auf, denn es konnte ja sein, dass Mama oder Tina hereinkommen wollten, und schmiss mich auf meine Couch. Ich weinte bitterlich. Ich weinte weil ich mich so fuehlte wie ich mich fuehlte -- eigentlich recht wohl. Aber ich. “I hate to put you in the closet, Jordan,” I said. “But I’d like you to stay close and out of sight for this.”“You think she’s... ?” he questioned. I nodded. Without another word, Jordan stepped into the closet and pulled the door closed. I didn’t think she was personally dangerous, but it crossed my mind that she might be coming to close my final chapter. I breathed out to relax my suddenly tensing muscles and struggled to prop myself more upright in bed. This was not a good meeting ground for. He kissed me back as his hands ran down my back, through my hair, and straight to my ass. His finger ran up and down the line of my thong, and pulled it to the side, so his finger could run all the way down to my pussy. I began giggling. “Sir, what are you doing?” I smirked, but let him, it felt amazing, his big strong hands on my petite body. He shook his head and just carried on, his fingers fiddling with my lips. I let out a little moan, and he must of heard it, because next thing I knew, he.