I did not have much sexual experience. Maya did not even developed her breast properly at that time. I used to play badminton in the evening. Sometime...it used to hart in my right hand. Once my hand was hurting really bad. Like everybody else I called ‘Maya’. I did not have any bad intention about her. I was sitting in the dinning chair. I asked her to massage my right hand. I spread my right hand towards her, she kneeled down on the floor and rubbing, squeezing and trying to massage my hand in. Some days it’s diesel,” he said.“Who gets the money you collect?” I asked.He started to hesitate until I stepped in front of him.“Bruno Hernandez ends up with the money. He likes to be called ‘The Bull’. A runner meets us in Las Norias each night to collect the money and deliver the next day’s drugs for this area to the drug runners for Bull’s enterprises,” he said.“What time and where does that happen?” I asked.“Six at the cantina on the north side of town,” he replied.“Where do they come from. I looked him in the eye and gave him my sexiest look, “There is something wrong officer.”“w..ha…at” He stammered. Its working.“I don’t know but my panties are wet.Do you mind if I take them off?” I said as innocently as possible.“Yes..I mean no.. Yeah you can take them off.” He said nervously.I slowly moved my hips up and took off my panties in slow motion.I made sure to give him a nice view.His eyes didn’t leave my body even for a second. I took the panties off and threw them at his face. “Oh. Melissa was thrilled. Everywhere Bill’s lips went, they left trails of fire. Soft groans of joy escaped from her. She needed this so badly! Bill bent his head, captured a turgid nipple in his mouth and sucked it. ‘Yes! Oh, darling, yes!’ Melissa groaned as gentle suction drew the rigid nipple into the warmth and wetness of her fiancée’s mouth. ‘Oh, darling! Yesss! Yessssss!’ Bill’s hands moved tenderly over Melissa’s body, down over her belly, causing the flesh to ripple as they glided over it..