Simran was well aware of the fact that my optional was Indian history. She only had proposed to her father for this joint study thing and looked at me...and winked.I was on cloud 9 after hearing all this. I jumped on the sofa and hugged her tightly. I kissed her forehead and I told her that I was in love with her from the very first day I had laid my eyes on her.She also confessed that she has very strong feelings for me. We looked into each other’s eyes and Wham! we locked our lips in a most. The parking garage was empty. Sandra had never felt safe in the garage after her abduction. She parked, took her bag of groceries with her and quickly went into the building. She took the elevator to her floor; made her way to her office and unlocked the door. She looked out the window of her office at the hills that surrounded her mid-rise office building. She thought about how nice it would be to go home and get into her hot tub and just relax. This thought lasted only a moment as Sandra. "Fuck Bert" she responded. "He is old and has no stamina. I fuck around on him and he knows it. He keeps me because he needs me to do things for him and I stay because he is somewaht wealthy and we have survived together this long. Keep rubbing my tits, that feels good."She leaned forward and her tits brushed his now stiff cock. She kissed him and then placed his cock between her tits and pushed them together. Water lapped at the top of the tub as he rubbed his dick between her tits. She. My arms still wrapped around your waist, and your hands running up and down my back, experiencing the feel of the open lace against my skin. My tongue darts out and runs slowly along the inside of your lips, and I hear a soft moan. I trail my tongue over to your ear lobe, and gently down your neck. Nuzzling my face up against the junction of your neck and shoulder. Our embrace tightens, and we get lost for a few moments in the warmth and passion of it. Your hands move off to my shoulders, and.