I don't know how things will work out or whether it is right or wrong but I love you so much."Suddenly I was in that middle land between love and lust... My passion was rising but my heart was so full of love for this wonderful young woman that it seemed to be of almost secondary importance. Then I was kissing behind the ear into which I had just whispered my love, breathing in her womanly essence, and wondering how I ever thought this seductive creature was a mere girl. She started nibbling. I’m moaning and sighing as you hold it in and slowly work it in and out. Your other hand is rubbing in the lotion over my clit and the surrounding area. You can tell by the sounds I make that I’m nearly there. You crank up the vibration and I scream, feeling it all the way in my clitoris. I can’t stop cumming, knowing that the liquids have dripped everywhere. I don’t come down any, and you don’t let up on the rubbing of my clit. The next thing I know, my nipples are unclipped. It feels so. She nodded silently. Obediently.The knickers were a perfect match and similarly were, at the back, little more than a series of thin straps that collected together in my bum crack and disappeared between my legs. At the front was a lace-edged triangle of cream-coloured fabric, which was very, very wet, a fact probably not lost on Felicity.I turned my back to her then started my seductive table circuits again, feeling her eyes on me and becoming more and more aroused as I exhibited myself in. Bich bich me hum gappe bhi marte aur masti bhi.. hum unke bedroom me unke bed pe beth ke padte par jab me koi wrong answer deta to wo bahot gussa hoti.aur unki ek aadat thi jab padane ke baad jab bhi wo muje questions puchh na start karti wo apna ek haath meri jaangh pe rakh deti aur jab bhi me wrong ans. deta wo jor se mere lund se thodi durr ek Chuti kaat ti aur muje bahot dukhta kabhi meri kamar ko bhi chuti kaat ti unhe isme bahot maja ata par muje bahot dukh ta tha.. par jab wo apna hath.