OooOooHh….UuummmHhAAAaaa….AAaaaHhhHh……MmmMMmhhHh……..Maine Ravi say kaha ki ab meri baari hai jaan. Maine uski chest par kiss kari or uskay...baal khichnay laagi. Main apnay haaton say uskay lund ko bhi ghis rahi thi. Ravi nay bola ab us ko bhi nikal lo. maine uski pant kholi or uska lund nikal liya. As expected, Ravi ka lund bohot mota or lumba tha. Maine first time apni life mein esa lund dekha tha or best part was that ki wo mere haaton mein tha. Mere toh jesay muh main paani aa gya or bina. I never saw my surfer the rest of the night. I figured he was avoiding me, and to be honest, I couldn’t blame him. I had been a bitch to him. My vacation wasn’t starting off the way I had hope. My hopes for a summer romance were quickly becoming a lost dream.~*~*~That cocky Bookworm had pissed me off and it took me a while to gather myself. I worked my way back to the bonfire, but went out of my way to avoid her. It wasn’t because she wasn’t hot, but how easily she could pull my string. I mean,. The woman and the older slave went into the house while the other two black men dragged the ensign's body off into the woods and soon returned with two muskets and cartridge cases."You're bleeding," was the first thing the woman said to me. She made me sit and take off my torn and bloody shirt and then she washed the long cut on the underside of my upper arm and shoulder. I put my hand atop my head and she sewed up the wound, concentrating hard on her task and making large crossing stitches. I. She knelt again and began the massage of Judy's legs again, so lightly that Judy did not even wake up.After a few minutes of lightly rubbing up and down Judy's legs, she reached over to pick up a sun warmed tube of lubricant and coated her fingers and palms with some of the nearly liquid goo. Then she began rubbing the upper, inner thighs of her sleeping mistress. Softly, at first, and then harder, and more insistently she rubbed, until Judy unconsciously opened her legs in response to the.