I feel your hand linger at the hem of my dress, brushing against my lower thigh. Your hand reaches under the skirt and I can feel your fingers gently ...ancing up my skin. “Mel,” you say with urgency, and I meet your eyes again. “Are you sure you want to do this? Your friends are near, they could come to find you...” Your voice trails off as I brush a finger over your lips, and I nod my consent. A moan leaves my mouth as your fingers brush my naked skin, higher and higher. I pull you to me again,. “Or fuck me,” another voice said softly.I pulled the tip of Freddy’s massive prick into my mouth. It was by far the largest prick I had ever attempted to get in my mouth. With it just a little way into my mouth it was already starting to cut off my airway. Luckily for me, my experiences of the past couple years have taught me ways around that. I heard several of the girls go “ooooo” as I slid that monster farther back into my throat. I could feel it all the way in the back of my throat– and. It's good to see you ... this is ... a surprise." He managed."Oh I bet it is." and she laughed. Then she gave me a significant look and a thumbs up before heading back to the banquet table. John's parents were next. His mom, Carol came over and gave me a big hug and kiss on the cheek."You look great, honey." She said, smiling as big as I've ever seen. Richard, John's dad was next. He simply hugged me until I thought I was going to pass out, my feet dangling above the floor. John takes after his. Do keep showering your love @ Well I will start with this story hope you like it.Her name is pooja.. Looks decent but very naughty.. She likes to wear indian traditional clothes and keep big bindi. She was not happy by her husband in bed because he was not so good and satisfying.She sent me mail and then approached me and we exchanged numbers. She is basically from mumbai… She asked me if I could help her physically I said sure I will but after 15 days as I had some assignment to.