Ami-o Kaps-er langto shorir pranbhore upobhog korechhilam. Chotkechhilam, chumu kheyechhilam, chetechhilam. Tar bishal lingo ami khub chusechhilam.Kap... amake tar lingo theke birjoras ber kore khaiyechhilo. Tar lingor charpase khub ghano kalo kokrano chul. Amar joni-o chule chule bhara. Kaps amar jonir chul dekhe anek prosongsha korechhilo. Kaps-er barar chul aar amar guder chul dekhle sabai uttejito hoye porbe. Eto sundar naram, ghano o kokrano kalo kuchkuche chul! Sunday – prai raat 2 to. I slipped on a pair of swim trunks and went to the hot tub. I was relaxing when Sue rounded the corner of the house. She was wearing a wrap over her bathing suit. When she got to the tub she unwrapped and climbed in. She was in a bikini which seemed to be about two sizes too small. Her top just barely covered her nipples and the bottom crotch was embedded in her pussy. The top of her pubic hair was also showing. I had the jets on when she arrived which helped cover the fact that I was. Jim shut the door behind us, turned on some mood music and sat down on his bed. “Come here, baby,” he beckoned. “Don’t be shy.” I anxiously walked over to Jim and sat down awkwardly next to him, keeping a few inches between us. “Come closer,” he pulled me by my waist and onto his lap as he said it. Once on Jim’s lap he began to kiss me. I kissed back and was enjoying it. As I sat on his lap I could feel what I assumed was his growing erection getting harder against my butt. I was enjoying the. I could feel the heat between my legs and knew the dampness had nothing to do with the rain. Feeling bolder, I lifted one leg, placing a well-heeled foot on the back of the drivers seat. I ran my fingers over my mound, slowly, up and down. I could feel my clitoris harden under my gentle touch, not realising just how turned on I was until that moment. Lifting my right hand, I took my fingers into my mouth, wetting my fingers before slipping them back down, this time under my thong. My fingers.