A low, keening moan escapes her lips as you go further and further. Finally, you end up buried inside her right up to the hilt, and you let out a sigh...at how unbelievably good it feels. At the same time, the blonde girl you're about to give a good fucking buries her face in the snatch of a brunette who lies before her, and drives her tongue deep into the other woman.You begin to buck against her, pulling out by a couple of centimetres before pushing back in. Reaching around, you grab her nice. We are on the second floor where there is my Priya aunty house just opposite to my house. My mom and Priya aunty have became good friends. I always wondered how beautiful she is and how she is maintaining her structure like an actress.One day she came to my house to visit my mom that day Priya aunty was looking like an angel in her black saree with cut blouse. My mom introduced me that she is Priya. She smiled at me and said hi Karthick and I said hello aunty. I went back to my room and closed. She should have it. So, she somehow lost it. Wow. That’s….that’s really not cool. Anyhow, I got on bus number eighteen leaving Vanier for Saint Laurent Mall and caught the number four bus going to Carleton University at Hurdman Station. While on the bus, I thought about June. What is going on with her? Why is she doing this? Things were going so well between us. Why is she fucking up things now? Women! I half-heartedly called her back and honestly, I was kind of relieved that she didn’t pick. Mark pointed at the graduation and wedding photographs. "That's where I met Caroline; we both went to Cardiff Uni. The moment that wedding photo was taken it started pissing it down. I had to pick her up and run indoors. We got soaked."Caroline came back with two beers and a gin and tonic. Passing me a beer, she sat down next to her husband on the nearside of the sofa. Mark took his beer from her with his left hand; his right moved down off the cushion and around her shoulders as she nestled up.