That was the point we decided I might not be into S&M so she gathered her toys and left.But throughout these frustrating meetings, I'd been swapping m...ssages with Sandra, a 43 year old divorcee from Plymouth. The messages had been slow burning, hinting at things that may happen without being crude and I have to admit I'd been looking forward to each one. Unfortunately we couldn't meet because I was in Scotland and she was so far away but then she phoned me.Over a long telephone conversation, my. Unhone jor lagana chalu kiya aur unka lund dhire dhire meri chhoti si chut me jaane laga. Dard bhi badhta gaya. Aur wo thoda ruke. Kaha ki ” Ab jaata hun main andar, tayyar ho jao.”Unhone apna lund thoda sa bahar nikala aur ek jordaar dhakka mara. Unka lund is dhakke se meri chut ke andar kafi ghus gaya aur mere muh se cheekh nikalne wali thi dard ke maare, to unhone apna haath mere muh par rakh kar meri cheekh ko andar hi rok diya. Oh meri ma……. margai main to dard ke mare. Mea muh to band. It's what you want, right? I'll be fine if you don't come back, stay with him, have fun, I sure do with Robbie."I laid there in the dark, my head whirling. Should I? Would I be a slut? Did I care? What if he laughed at me? Oh, that was the worst. I didn't want to be humiliated.But, then, I realized that my hand was in my panties and I was rubbing myself; I was so turned-on."Okay, wish me luck," I whispered and got up from her bed as I heard, "You won't need it, Sara, you're a hot girl. Go have. She asked him whether she could use the washroom. He said okay and she went into the bathroom which was actually not having any bolts. She got her saree off and she was only wearing yellow blouse and yellow lehenga.Babuji knocked the bathroom door and she opened it. Babuji gave her towel and she came out in that dress exposing her navel and her blouse to all of us. She saws us and she tried to cover but Babuji said that not to worry. He saw her navel and said that it is better if she removes.