& this wild lady pressed my balls so hard I moaned like ahhh……i slapped her boobs please do slow na baby…….Hearing baby she was sooo emotional...kissed my lips & chewed my toung ohhhhh u bitch, I was in the verge of cumming….Ahhhh I came like spray, she collected & licked her fingers. I said let’s stop all this now rest we will do at pondicherry.She smiled, we rested each other like love birds….It’s so romantic lovely moments…Thinking of this still I feel the boozes. We reached there around 11 am. " And you?" Touching has always been big with me, but lately I've been focused on the idea of touching one particular place." I leaned closer; she lowered her voice and said, "The penis."Right about then, mine penis was getting quite hard. I said, "That could be arranged, you know." I felt her strong leg coming along side of mine; she smiled and said, "I was hoping that was the case."I asked, "Would you like to come home with me?" The leg against mine pressed close and rubbed across my calf. "God," he murmured, not knowing what he said, --"God--God!" Behind the event that had overwhelmed him he saw the hand of God. The carriage rolled rapidly onward. Villefort, while turning restlessly on the cushions, felt something press against him. He put out his hand to remove the object; it was a fan which Madame de Villefort had left in the carriage; this fan awakened a recollection which darted through his mind like lightning. He thought of his wife."Oh!" he exclaimed, as though a redhot. My suspicions from earlier were confirmed, as I felt no underwear, just skin.My finger traced upwards and over as it felt the tiny bit of stubble from what I assumed was your pubic mound, since I couldn’t see anything. All of a sudden, you let out a little gasp and bit my tongue. I quickly pulled my hand and face away. “Are you OK?” I asked, concerned.You caught your breath and replied, “Yeah I’m…good…” and smiled at me as you grabbed my hand and put it back on your thigh and leaned back into.