.. "If he bothers you..." The look on Boris's face said it all. "You will tell me." Yes..." Time to move on. "Would you like something to drink?" Da."...Boris eyed her sidelong. "Vodka?"Leticia shook her head, "Sorry." Tea? Hot?" Okay." Leticia busied herself in her tiny kitchenette, starting a kettle while silence reigned. Finally, turning to him, she asked, "Why don't you say anything?"Boris shrugged. "I wait. You want to talk." It's... hard." Leticia watched the kettle."Yes."She looked up at. My erection ached uncomfortably the way it was bent in my jeans, but I didn't want to stop playing with Mary's pussy long enough to free my dick. She'd probably never touched herself in her life and for sure nobody else had. I didn't even try to get inside her at all, not just because I didn't want to freak her out, but mostly I didn't want to pop her cherry by accident.I kept my fingers together, rubbing around her cunt and feeling the smallish bump of her clit growing larger. I touched it. Trying to play it cool above the unrelenting belly fluttering, I attract the barman's attention."Glass of Shiraz, please."He nods. Fetches the bottle. "Small, medium or large?"My brain says large but my mouth thankfully overrides. "Medium." If I have much more I'll likely throw myself at Scott's feet, tear open his fly and suck his cock right here.As the glass fills with burgundy, I glance to my right. Catch his eye, shimmering pearlescent blue irises I could dive into. I flash a smile. "I made. Phir maa mere phiche phiche dabe pair se aayi aur muzhe pata tha ki maa darwaje main khadi hain toh maine fan lagakar fir se towel choda aur bed par is tarah hawa kha raha tha ki maa ko mera puri tarah penis phir se dhikhayi de phir mera penis dekh kar maa apne boobs jor se dabane lagi thodi der baad maa apni puchhi ko ek haath se ungli karne lagi main samazh chuka tha ki ab mere penis ki jadu maa pe dire dire asar karne lagi thi.thodi der baad main paint pehankar nashta karne bahar aaya toh.