Ooh, I love watching guys play with themselves while they watch me." It was true; watching a guy while he watched me play with myself turned me on eve... more. The more turned on I god, the harder I played with myself, which caused them to enjoy themselves more, which again caused me to get turned on even more; it was an endless cycle that fed itself.A pair of headlights flashed outside as a car began to pull into the lot. We now had a timer."Come on, jerk it for me!" I ordered. "Faster!" He. “As it turns, we happen to love it too.” And the cheerleaders began to grab my clothes and remove them from my body. I breathed heavily as I watched the cheerleaders rip my clothes off of me. My shoes and socks were pulled off my feet and tossed aside while my shirt was torn right off of me. I watched as the cheerleaders removed my belt from my pants loops, and my pants were ripped right off of my legs. The cheerleaders wanted me to be nude immediately, and they didn't care how many rips and. (bhabi ki shadi ko saal howa hai aur un ka bacha nahi hai.) MAIN NAY un ko utha ker undar lay giya ur un ko un k bad per lita ker un l uper lait ker kiss kernay laga. Phir hum dono ek dosray k uper nechay honay lagay phir us nay kha k appnay kapray utar do main nay appni kamiz utari tu usnay kha ab tum mari kamiz utaro main nay us ki kamiz utari tu main tu us k mamay dakh ker hiran ho gaya jo 34d thay main nay us ko paker ker chomna shor ker diya main nay us k pait aur us k mamay barezer main. As she moved to sit, she slipped loose the one button remaining below the waistband. As she slid across the banquette, the skirt fell away, revealing the tops of her hose and the lacy tap pants.Steve grinned widely. Sara smiled warmly at him and resumed their conversation where they had broken it off. As they ate the sweet dessert and sipped their drinks, Steve's hand slipped across her silken thigh and caressed the skin above the top of her stocking. Sara made sure her legs were far enough.