" Angie's mouth flapped. "M-my shirt?" Her eyes darted to the windows, seeingthe bright streaks of headlights flashing past. Kat's eyes narrowed. "Y...s your shirt. Take it off and get started. Or doyou want to do it totally naked?" "No Kat. I'll do it." Angie replied demurely, her eyes on the floor. Kat smiled. "Good. Get to it." Angie pulled the bunched up halter top from around her neck and droppedit onto the counter. Her breasts were only slowly loosing their redness andshe took hold of. We went to the Bus terminal, but the last bus scheduled to go to the village was cancelled, and hence we boarded another bus, which goes to a junction situated on the highway, two kilometers away from the village. It was 9.00 PM and the bus was crowded, we had to travel standing almost at the back row of the bus. The conductor issued tickets and lights were put off. It was clear full moon day, but it started raining.I was standing behind Parvathi; the aroma of jasmine flowers from her hair knot. He pressed his two index fingers to his lips and looked as if he were about to speak. I waited patiently.Finally he heaved himself back into his leather chair and tossed his hands into the air."This mess is getting so far out of hand I'm not sure what we can do to control it, much less stop it." he said at last."Start at the beginning and tell me what you've found that I don't already know about." I suggested."The woman and the two men were still at the farmhouse where you told us you and the. .. which was all this was right now of course."Higher sweetheart... My cramp is up further than that" I said at length, to which he hesitated for a moment before obliging. He slowly moved his hands up another few inches. Now his hands were completely underneath my nightgown, just six inches or so away from my hot, tight, soaking wet pussy. "Mmmm.... It's more toward my inner thigh dear; don't worry about the front so much." I instructed, and he slowly moved his hands as he was directed."Uh....
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