”“What! Give it back then! I want wings!”“You didn’t ask for wings, and I’m not giving it back.”“That’s not fair!! I didn’t even s...ll it to you anyway!!!”“The devil owns all souls in possession of fallen angels, and I guess since he couldn’t be bothered I became the de-facto purchaser of your soul since I was close by. How hilarious is that?”My little black book suddenly buzzes, and I open it curiously. It automatically opens its pages to chapter 1. The page has changed.Your current level of. This time instead of biting it, she whispered softly and seductively into it. “Fingers or tongue?” she asked me. For a moment I could not find my voice, all I could think of to do was moan. I did not know which answer to choose. Did I want her to lick my pussy until I came or did I want her to fuck me with her beautiful fingers? “Tongue,” I finally let out, almost in a begging tone. I wanted to feel her warm tongue pressed up inside of my pussy. I wanted to her taste my juices which were still. .....my tits fell out my shirt and i begged him to stop, there were car lights approaching and he told me if i didnt stop moaning he would take my shirt off......i kept quiet because i knew he would do just that!the car passed very slowly, obviously having an eyeful of my tits and hard nipples, i could just make out a face of an older gentlemen driving.we reached the junction, we stopped at the kerb and he pulled my blouse across my titsright, micky said, how are you going to do this??? eh?. But somehow I was controlling my emotions. After 5 minutes I heard a nervous voice from behind.Mom: Rohit beta how is it?I turned back immediately and I couldn’t believe what I saw. She was wearing that white satin nightie which was of her choice. It was short and just covering her big hips. I could easily see her bra and panty since it was transparent. Damn, she was looking even hotter than my imagination.Her figure is almost similar to the Bollywood actress Vidya Balan. So if you guys want to.