And I did. Damned be the risk! Without wasting another moment, I let my hips down, and the tip of his penis pushed through my flowery opening, and int... my vagina, where he once came from. It made me feel dirty.The first thing I thought was not, "Oh my God, I'm really doing it!" but, "Oh my... that's nice. Maybe a little more...".So I slid further down, deeper, his lovely penis filling me up inch by inch, until I found my pussy stretched around the condom-covered base of his penis. I won't lie -. Rakesh : To fir aur wait na karao na, bolo.Main uske paas gayi aur boli : Agar hum aise kamre mein kare to Akash ko kaise dikhega.Rakesh: Baat to sahi hai to kya kare uske liye, living room chale firse.Main : Nahi yahi karenge. Par ye lo ise pehno.Ye bolti hui maine use ek ankho pe bandne wali kali rang ki patti de di.Rakesh : Ye kya? Iska kya karu.Main dheere se uske peeche gayi. Aur uske ankho pe patti bandh kar boli: Agar tumhari ankhe khuli rahi to Akash nahi ayega dekhne. Main use living. "What's funny," Don asked."Just that our friends use to say that only meant our Mom was the Minister and not that we could sing," both he and Sandy laughed at the memory."What about you two," Ron said looking at Jenny and Lenny, "you sing?" Lenny does," Jenny said, "I always find singing and playing the drums a bit of a strain." I know what you mean," Don said."Why don't you guys play something for us," Ana said."Play something," Lenny said, "you mean like out of the blue?" Just a song you all. The rooms were massive, the fittings and furniture sumptuous, and the portraits on the wall chosen with a masterful eye for æsthetic quality. Ana stood in the hallway trembling with a sense of her own lowliness as she regarded the broad staircase leading up to the first floor and the sheer spaciousness of the house. She was intimidated by the ostentation, but also felt somewhat honoured to have been invited.Ana leaned back in her chair and tried fixing her gaze on Bezaffa who wandered about.