‘Fuck me James, move your fingers JUST LIKE THAT!’ she screamed, until suddenly I stepped backwards, and snapped a twig. She stopped immediately, ...nd called out ‘James?’ at first hesitantly, but then more confidently, as there was no one anywhere near us, she called ‘James, were you perving again?’ ‘Maybe.’ I answered back. ‘Well if you don’t come out, then how can I get off? You know I get awfully shy around peeping toms.’ She said sexily. ‘I do know babe, but I just didn’t seem right to stop. I threw the glass away and grabbed her ass and kissed for 10 mins. Actually kissing never stopped till the end. She drank her her juices from my mouth. Then we were on bed I removed her saree and blouse first and sucked her big melons. She fed with her fresh milk. I sucked it to infinity. She was moaning loud aaaa aahhhh aaahhhh aaaaaahh. We both we topless and then she licked my upper body and dropped few drops of wine of my upper body and asked her to lick it. She was a pro.Then I slowly. I leave for work knowing my wife going out, and once she drinks she just can't stop till she is black out drunk,and I was stuck at work so I was somewhat jealous. I heard off and on from he'd throughout the night and I could tell that she was quite drunk. Then at three in the morning her friend calls and said they made it home and my wife was passed out but she got her to the bed. I was happy she made it home and I just couldn't wait to be able to go to sleep. I finally got off work and went to. . why?"Kalliste shrugged. "It's in my blood." She sighed and sat on the table in the corner of the room. "Crete, dance, life, they're all entwined. Let me tell you a story."The land of your birth is always your Home; no matter where you live, your Home never leaves you. And the things of Home never leave you, either. In Crete it is the Dance.Legend has it dance was invented in Crete. Logically speaking we know that isn't so. The whole Human Race has been dancing since music was invented. But.