She was getting a high, licking her own juices so shamelessly smeared on half of Ishan’s face. Their kissing was violent, as if they needed somethin... more. Ishan also played with her tongue, and now is licking all over her face. His hand was dark in contrast to Seema’s wheatish colour breast. Her areolae are larger than mine. She looked damn sexy, and has stirred up a wetness in my lions. The lesbian in me seemed to rise forth. I wanted to get intimate with Seema. Am I a bisexual ? Nothing. As the pain built, the friction between their bodies became almost unbearable and she came. A great wave of pleasure flooded her and the muscles in her pussy spasmed. He growled and she wriggled as his next thrust sent yet another wave of sensation through her, this one too much for her to bear. He withdrew, using one hand to roughly pull her knees out from underneath her. His other hand carefully supported her shoulders to stop the drop of her lower body yanking them too hard. "Is that all a. I could only look at the board. "Waist and hips?"N-A-R-R-O-W A-N-D A L-I-T-T-L-E W-I-D-EAgain the feeling of movement. "Measurements?"3-4 2-5 3-5The image in my mind was beginning to appear quite enticing. "Legs?"S-H-O-R-T A-N-D S-H-A-P-E-L-YThe movement moved to my legs. "Feet?"S-M-A-L-L"Hands?"S-L-E-N-D-E-R W-I-T-H L-O-N-G N-A-I-L-S*Pause*P-A-I-N-T-E-D R-E-D T-O M-A-T-C-H M-Y T-O-E-N-A-I-L-S"Wow! You sound incredible. When can I see you?"S-O-O-NThere was another pause.W-O-U-L-D . I mean, when you were young?" When I was a child, I never saw him. Once I was fifteen, he started to drag me along with him; I was with him in Asia, in Africa, in the Middle East, everywhere he had holdings. I hated it and I promised myself I would never do to you what I went through with him." But, what you did instead was not really any better ... Sure, you didn't drag us along with you but, at least, you had your father. All we had were servants." I had wanted to make sure you would never be.