With a cry, she went over. Her mouth slipped from his and she buried her face in his shoulder as her release washed all thoughts from her mind. When s...nity returned, she felt Brock's strong hands running up her back, tracing patterns on her sweaty skin. He was kissing her shoulder gently. Those were the only movements he made. He always let her crest and ebb at her own pace, providing additional tactile stimulation where he could. He didn't continue to thrust into her, seeking to gain his own. I got as much as I could but her position didn't let me get it all, “Shift feet,” told her. She changed feet on the stool giving me access to the other side of her cunt. My nuts were begging for mercy. When I was done doing the most intimate act I could ever think of doing with my girl, I was emboldened enough to feel the entire area that I had shaved, feeling for any missed stubble. I rubbed and felt her body slowly. Charlotte let me play around her slit for a few seconds, a reward maybe. I love your brother and he has done a lot for you too. I will not hurt him like this.” Then she opened the door and walked out, shaking. She went back to her room and silently walked in. Thankfully, Sanjay was asleep so she crept into bed and lay there with her eyes closed. She was devastated that Ravi knew how she felt. But she couldn’t help what she said. She lay there thinking what to do. After some time she realized that she had to talk to Rohan again. So she went to his room and knocked on. Lansette looked at him again with different eyes. Obviously amused just by thinking of her in his arms. “What’s so funny?” he asked. “You,” she said, thinking how open she could be around him. He rolled his eyes. “Okay, what now?” he asked. “It depends, if you don’t have any plans, would you consider watching movies with me at my place?” “That could be fun,” he responded. He would never tell her how thrilled he was, as he had his eye on her from the moment she stepped in the store. Lansette’s.