“I need a fuck, a really good, long fuck, I haven’t had one since we arrived here,” she tells me in a cultured, plummy English accent with a hug... smile, as her man slides down the zipper at the back of the dress and she lets it fall to her ankles.She is almost naked, breathtakingly so, apart from killer heels, black stockings held up by a matching garter belt and a black cupless bra. Magnificent, full, firm tits, must be 38D I muse as she runs her fingertips over her now erect nipples.“I think. Impulsively I take off my shirt and stand still feeling the cool air wrap around my torso. I lift my head skyward and listen hard; do I hear anything other than the sounds of the forest? The question is answered in the sound of the breeze in the trees, the birds chirping and I think perhaps I hear a chipmunk chattering.I pull off my bra, I don’t even bother to unhook it, just pull it right over my head. My nipples immediately tighten; the breeze is cool even though the sun is warm. . Fir hum dobara se kiss karne lag gaye, aur thodi der tak kiss karne ke baad mera lund firse khada ho gaya.Maine usko uski taango ko upar karne ke liye bola, aur fir main apne lund se uski chut ko ragad raha tha. Main apne lund ko zor-zor se uski chut par maar raha tha. Usko bahut maza aa raha tha.Uske baad maine apne lund ka upar ka part uski chut mein dala, aur wo dard se chillane lag gayi. Uska muh band karne ke liye main usko kiss karne lag gaya.Isse usko dard hona kam ho gaya. Uske baad. Brett looked around the room as he watched thetelevision in it. The walls were all pastel pink, and the ceiling andthe floor had white molding, just like Maria's room. For a moment hefelt he was as girly as she was while he touched his satin nightiebefore he turned off the television and went to sleep.-----------------------------------------------------------------------The next day, Brett awoke in the flowerily smelling room. He pushedhimself out of bed and took a shower. He then got ready.