I told her the truth that I loved it and it was sexy as hell! Kelly shared that she wasn’t wearing a bra (which was not a surprise to me). None of t...eir typical dresses would fit her boobs and she was thrilled to have found one that could hold hers. It also laced up in back and with a lot of help from her mom they figured out how to make it hold her boobs up high, show lots of cleavage down the open cut in the middle, and keep everything tight enough that it didn't look like she was obviously. She knew I was watching, and she made no move to stop Carrie or cover herself. She stared at me. Her face was completely void of expression, so I couldn't determine from her appearance if she was upset or happy that I was watching. Had she known that I'd have a better look at her cunt when her legs drifted farther apart a few seconds back? Yes. She knew I was watching, and she'd wanted me to see her, wanted me to see what Carrie was doing to her."Eat me," Grace said, her voice flat, her eyes. Terrace hamare pach pach ki awaazon se bhar gaya. Mai phir se jhad gaya.phir maine unko unki gaand maarne ki ichcha jatayi.pehle to sankoch kar rahi thi baad me jab maine bataya ki mai dheere dheere karunga aur isme chut se bhi zyaada maza hai to who maan gayi.phir mai tel ki bottle lekar wapas aaya aur apne lund par aur unki chut ungli daal kar lagaaya aur dheere dheere apna lund daala.par hole kaafi tight tha iliye mujhe zor se push maarna pada.is wajah who dard ke mare chilla uthi”he bhagwan. I knew I wasn’t allowed to speak without first being spoken too, but even if it was allowed I could never have found the words, in that moment, to express the depth of what I was feeling: the sense of welcome…of acceptance…and more than anything else, of belonging.For that moment alone I thank You, Sir.When some time had passed You gently helped me, with no small reluctance on my part, as I’m sure You know, Sir, to sit up and return to my original kneeling position. I returned my hands to my.