His left hand slid down to her exposed belly button. While his right hand started squeezing her left boob over her bra in her saree jacket.He suddenly...broke the kiss and they looked into the eyes of each other. “Why? What’s wrong, Sandy?” She asked in surprise as he left her. He turned her towards himself and held her mangtika with his right hand.“Let’s put this somewhere first,” he said as he took it in his hand and put it on a grass bed near him. She released her hair and it fell to her. Now what? Am I supposedto do this? Read, Brandee, read. Checking. Okay. I'm doing good. Usingyour index finger to push in the inner tube. Okay. My thumb and middlefinger, now removing the outer tube. Oh my God, where is the string? Ican't find it. Oh, there it is. Whew, okay it is hanging safely outsideof me. Done. Sheeesh!I sat on the toilet, my knees together feeling this foreign object in mybottom but finally dry where I needed to be. One of my arms is restedhorizontally across. The layers of her clothing started to slide down and revealed her fairly large breasts and her pink slit. Once her cloths where pooled around her the only thing that covered her body was her silky white hair.Spreading her legs Kanna let Kyurem’s head get close and flick his tong out and lick up her stomach. This caused the Oracle to shiver as the ice cold tong explored her body until it slithered a crossed her wet slit, tasting her. Kyurem loved to eat out the girl as she laid back on her. She keeps coming back for more.”“Please…. don’t talk about my mother that way….” Sandra asked.“Why not?” he replied. “I know you liked hearing me talk that way to her last night. That’s one of things that got you all hot and bothered watching us… and you liked me saying those things to you, also.”She blushed a deep pink, but didn’t answer, she couldn’t, because they both knew it was true. And he didn’t seem to be all that worn out. His hand was on her thigh, just above her knee, she felt him.