Melting, melting, forever melting. And we still had six and a half hours more ahead of us! Temporarily unable to come any more, I stood up, smiled, an... told Eric, “Your turn in that chair.” As he walked to the chair, I tugged his tiny zebra-striped G-string off of him. As he sat, he tossed his tiny cock-pouch, which had exposed all even when worn, onto the floor. I again sat cross-legged between his legs, and I took a long, slow lick around and around and around his balls. “Mmm,” I purred. Aur meri gf ka naam Dimple(fake name) hai bhut mast maal hai. Ek baar dekh lo to chodne ka man karta hai. Uski hieght 5feet 4inch hai,modern hai. Aur figure to gajab hai ekdum 34-28-32. Rang bhi gora hai. In simple words ekdum maal hai. Ab main apni khani pe ata hu. Baat New Year ki hai hum dono kafi time se relation me the, par kabhi humne sex nai kiya tha. Ya ye kho kabhi mauka nai mila tha. Coz wo Delhi me mere ghar ke ps rehti thi aur main degree karne ke liye kurukshetra hostel me rehta. It took some moments for his foggy brain to rearrange the recollections of the day, then it fell into place and he recalled falling into the bed and quickly asleep. He had slept for nearly 3 hours. He surveyed again the delicate furnishings of the room. It was so bloody girlish, he felt alien in these surroundings. He made amental note to gently request that perhaps some chamber less dainty might be preferable. He hoped Jane would understand. As he shifted his legs, he became. I wasted no time but went to my knees in front of her and started kissing her pussy through her panties. She was so incredibly wet, but oh so sweet. I removed her thongs and hesitated for a few seconds to admire her beautiful mound, it was swollen and screaming to be kissed, licked, sucked, fucked or anything else for that matter. She was so beautiful lying there, and she was going to be my first taste of a woman. I buried my face between her legs and tried hard to lick her dry, but the juices.