Kani na chupulu gown lo ninchi kanapade ame salla mida ame pirrala mida.pirrala mida tella tella ga chayalu.pilla appude pakvaniki vastundemo.marusati...roju kuda ade samayaniki aa pilla kosam eduruchusanu.ninduga dress lo ne snananiki vellindi.battalu anni vippi dadi mida vesindi.rekula gadi ki unna bokka lo nunchi a pilla bokkanu chustunnanu.unnatundi pilla chipuru pulla tesukini pukuloki munduku venukaku jaruputondi.nenu emichestunnavu ani adige sariki kka sariga bayapadinidi.maru roju nannu. Greg commented also that it would be fine, as many women wore skimpy clothes coming from the beach. It didn’t look quite right with my shorts, but hey, this was Banus and we were in a horny mood, so I agreed.We said our goodbyes to Greg, who I was certain had expected a little more, and continued our stroll along the quayside. I began to be aware that as I walked, my jiggling breasts seemed to make the top rise and fall and I was totally conscious of how much I was showing. Occasionally, I. ??How ironic.?He said nothing for a moment. ?You can tell us more about that later. Other demonstrations??She gave a whimper of pain. Her hands were shaking violently now. ?Yes. I don’t know, seven or eight...? She had to hang on, delay this as long as possible. She lifted her head, gritting her teeth, but it was no good. She fell to her knees. She bit her lower lip, but couldn’t stop it quivering. She felt hands on her arms, and she was pulled to her feet, the trousers yanked from round her. I’m pleasantly surprised.” Ron was sitting opposite the two women who were sitting on a leather sofa, both with their legs crossed in identical style, and both seemed to be vying to see who could let their skirt ride up the most.Ron could feel a tension between the three of them which permeated the room, a tension which he had never experienced before, and it was a tension which he could not easily identify.Carmen stood and walked over to Ron, and took his hand as she guided him to his feet..