I was shocked to say the least and sat up to cover myself with my hands.She giggled and flashed that beautiful smile and said "You look like you need ... little help yourself."She kneeled down and slowly pulled my hands away from my rapidly softening hard on. Her touch was electric and my softening dick almost leapt from my body in it's effort to get hard again.She slowly stroked my cock, mimicking the same movements I had been doing. Then she really surprised me as she leaned forward and sucked. His fingers trembled when he felt the cool air on nylon as he smoothed the second one up to the top and fastened it. He looked at himself in the mirror again as he turned to the last garter at the back. He had to admit he had very good legs. Lastly, he fingered lightly through a collection of nylon slips and half-slips. He found one in a lovely pale pink with thin straps, lacy cups, and a richly-trimmed slash to the thigh. He stepped in and glided it up over the stockings, the cool fabric. Main wada karti hun ki agar tum mujhe saaf saaf bataoge to main jarur rukungi. 1kya 2 din ruk jaungi, mujhse jo help chahoge woh karungi. Par agar mujhe kuch nahi bataoge to mere rukne ka kya matlab.”Mohsin abhi bhi chup tha.Asha, “Theek hai jao ab.”Mohsin ne tab Asha ko apne aur Ayat se rishte ki baat, Shahzad ki demand sab kuch bata diya. Asha ko pehle se sab pata tha aur usne un teeno ke liye apni taange kholne ka mann bhi bana liya tha. Par usne hairan hone ki acting ki aur kuch der ke liye. ”Reaching down, she opened a small portfolio, pulled some papers out and placed them in her lap, her hands resting on top of them.“I’d never ask this of you. I know it’s a burden and you’re so young. But I can’t leave Amelia to fate, the vagaries of the social welfare system. You hear such horror stories about children in their care.”Glancing down, she patted the papers, sighed, and handed them to me. “Would you consider this?” she asked. “For Amelia?”I read the top sheet and my world tilted..