Reaching the man, she extended her hand.“Will you give the folks another good look?” he asked.She grimaced, but slipped off her shirt. Holding it ...n her left hand, she moved to the left front of the stage and very slowly moved her way across to the right, turning slowly in complete circles as she did ensuring that anyone who wished had a perfect view. As soon as she started her slow movement across the stage, the applause began. It just increased steadily in volume as she did until it. I jumped on the ride and rode it, too. My pressurized seminal fluids erupted into her pussy two seconds after her body began releasing wave after wave of orgasmic feminine vaginal fluids. We both became so lost in an explosive orgasmic celebration that we were not even aware if we were quietly moaning and groaning or loudly squealing and screaming. In either case, neither of us had a good-goddamn-care if the whole world was listening! At long last, the fireworks display of untamed celebratory. .aur agar kuch aur karna ho to mujhe batana ..Tere liye haazir ho jaaoonga(baad mein mujhe pata chala ..wo mujhse 2 saal badhi hai ..mein 23 ka tha uss time)Ab aise hi shaam padh gayi aur mere Ghar waale jaane lage to Maine socha shayad yahi rook jaaon to koi mauka lag jaye haath(waise haathon mein to main uske breast or chut chahta tha)Gharwaalon ne na kiya phir Maine kaha mera cousin bhi idhar hi hai..ussi ke saath aaj time spend kar loongaWo maan gaye aur mein wahi rook gaya..par mere paas. Not with a guy and definitely not with a girl. Why do I feel like I know what I'm doing, what I should be doing?Why do I want this, out of nowhere?My earlier fatigue is replaced with energy fuelled by Cat's small noises. I lean away from her neck, meet her wavering eyes again, and she steps backwards, keeping my hand between her thighs. The back of her legs meets her bed and her hands hook around my shoulders, bringing me down with her, her chest meeting mine with an unfamiliar but undeniably.