She was absolutely soaked. As she slowly circled two fingers around her pussy, she heard the slurping sounds of her juices. Automatically, she thrust ...er pussy against her fingers, her eyes closed in pleasure. She slid her hand further inside her panties. As the tips of fingers and then the top of her palm slipped wetly over her clit, she sunk two fingers as deep as she could into her itching slit. She was having extreme difficulty remaining quiet as she stroked herself, her fingers soaking wet. Hope you all read my previous and my life Real Experience Sindhu.You can think this as a continuation for my previous story but a new one with a new experience but with the same girl whom I have been missing from last 2 years came back to me as soon as she saw the story in ISS that I have posted very recently. Yes friends this is true and unbelievable. Sindhu also was habituated of reading ISS, and this made us join once again to have a great pleasure and experience. The story which I have. I knocked it quietly two knocks, I heard movement from behind the door and soon it began to open. “Hello sweetheart” She said. “Come in before anyone sees you”. I went in and she closed the door behind us. She was still in the cloths she was wearing. I said “I thought you were going to slip into something a little more comfortable sweetheart” “I was but thought you might think that I was being a little bit presumptuous. I have freshened myself up for you.” She replied. I said “You are always. It’s just that I can’t leave. I’ve committed myself to this, and I am held prisoner by my own needs, my cravings, my desires. “Go on, Ruby.” She cajoles, this time her voice gentle. It’s just enough to calm me, to let me push aside the fear and concentrate on the desire, to live in the moment as I gather my thoughts, the memory of last night slowly awakening, overcoming the memory of the last half hour. “Take your time, Ruby. Just not too long. We’re all waiting.” I take another deep breath,.