Pr isse uska mann kaha bharne wala tha, fir usne yahi cheez mere dusre boobs ke sath bhe ki or dono ko gila kr dia.Mein akhe band kr uske har andaz ka...maza lutt rhi thi or wo ab mere right boobs ko chus rha tha. Right boobs ko chuste chuste usne ek hath mere left boobs pr rakha or usse dabane laga.Kuch he derr mein uska wo hath meri bra ke andhar chala gya or mere boobs ka sparsh krne laga or unhe dabane laga.Mere nange jism ko dekh kr wo rhe nhi paya or unhe bhe jhoota krne ke lie apna muu le. . ayithe piston baga lubricate cheyali.. lekunte cylinder debba thintundi..” said the girl.“Kanee.. piston lopaliki jarithe…?”“Jagrathaga chesta enduku jaru thundi.. aina inka doubt unte piston chivara kinda rendu iron balls wweld cheste sri.. a balls, cylinder edge ki thagili piston l;opaliki pokunda aaputhai..”“ayithe first rank vastundi.. state first vachchina cvastavemo..?”“Koi.. munaga chettu ekkistunnav..”“oovishayam cheppana..?” “Cheppu… emitee..?”“Nuvu chala andam ga vuntaav..?”. .. you know. Oh, and light bulbs, I can't reach..." She shrugged her shoulders accepting her small stature.Steve took the shoe from her hand and dropped to his knee, "Alright, first things first. Hold on to my shoulder and let's do this." With her hand on his hard shoulder, he held the shoe for her to put her foot in and tied the laces. Oh Lord, he could smell her, something spicy, musty, and interesting. He looked up at her as she watched and saw her breathing fast.She stepped back, clasped. She never hesitated to put her feminine assets on the line in such discussions and generally came through with the goods when push came to shove. Most real men tend to appreciate that sort of honesty in a “nice piece of ass” and usually did their best to meet her expectations after she had suffered a hard cold spell of “no cockitus”.It was a chilly day late in October when she stood on the stoop of her building looking for something and not quite certain what it was that she was looking for on.