Athai naan muzhuvathum sappi kudithen, pinbu kaathalai ennai paarthu en ithazhil mutham koudthu naan unnai piriayave maaten endru solli en sunniyai ve...iyil eduthu sappa aarambithaal.Naan ippozhuthu nindru kondu sunniyai kanbithu kondu irunthen, avalin sexyaana umbaluku naan endrum adimaiyaaga irupen. Aval sexyaaga netru umbiyathai vida indru nandraaga umbinaal, enaku avalai kuthiyil sunniyai vittu ooka vendrum endru aasaiyaaga irunthathu. Pinbu naan avalai bench meethu amarthinen.En sunni. I am Sushma, and posting this story on behalf of Reema. This story belongs to her.Continued from part 1.Saran is making me horny, and I started to feel it. My pussy is getting wet, and suddenly, he bites my nipple. He bites a little hard, and I start to moan. Then he started to suck my 34-size boob. He was sucking so perfectly, and I could not control my moans. “Ahh, suck, baby.” He is aggressively sucking my boob, and the room fragrance makes him horny.I started to enjoy it. I don’t want to. "It's worth it," I added. "You are." Anything?" she asked archly. A hint of a laugh?Ka-thump, ka-thump, ka-wham. Hearts, I decided, are a bother. If I could get rid of mine, I wouldn't be in this position. Time for the magic words. "I trust you," I said. But my voice sounded strangled.This time the silence lasted forever. I started to panic, when I realized that she was speaking. Her voice was very soft, and it sounded as if she might be crying. "...on the first bench in the park, at 7:30. All. The next morning, we f*** until noon. Neither of us did go to work.I let her pace the way—one night she asks if I wanted to dress for Halloween in a couple of months for a party. I say okay reluctantly (hehe). During the next couple of months—she made me practice make-up, walking in 3.5 inch heels, dressing, and having a ball. She asked me what name I would like to be called... I said I always like Rita. She wanted to call me Darling. So we comprise I became Rita Darling Bosser. Since she was.