Then I ask the question. “Do you have lube for it? Cause without it, its going to hurt a lot more than you think it will.” she looks away again an... admits to her ignorance. “i didn't know it would hurt like that I just thought you could use my pussy juice to get in after I take a shit.. wouldn't that work just as well?” “Well i guess it could but it takes force to get in the tight sphincter just as it is but if you want to try then go get ready for it!” I tell her in confidence and she heads. I went to ISBT to catch a Volvo Bus for Srinagar. There I stumble upon Anita.She was doing masters in Mathematics. In winter vocations she decided to go to meet her aged mother-in-law during winter vocations. She was a Kashmiri lady who was married to an IT professional in Delhi having a good and happy life. The couple had no kids as they plan to have them after Anita completes her masters. She was in same university. We have little acquaintance with each other. It was a pleasant surprise for. He raised the riding crop and ran the end down her cheek on to the side of her neck and down to the first button on her flimsy dress, with a deft flick the top button came undone the frock fell open to the next button. The delightful orbs of her young breasts were exposed ‘naughty girl no bra’ Alexandra blushed holding her breath. Sebastian stared in open mouthed awe, and there was a slight but noticeable bulge in his tight riding breeches. The ends of the riding crop reached the second button. Earlier this summer, I had been there twice and knew the correct location for it at a short distance outside the fort. I had a quick conference with all of the Platoon Leaders to assign responsibilities when we entered the fort. When our men were ready, I opened the temporary Portal. The view through it revealed a broken and open section of the stockade wall."This is our entry point," I told the assembled Rangers and Continentals. "Be careful and don't shoot any settlers. Any British soldiers.