PVC stockings were being laced up and slipped into high heels. Tiny open crotch knickers were pulled up tight round her pussy. A black lacy bra tied u... at the front pushed her big tits up and out. Finally her favourite black dress was squeezed into. This was not a lady who was having an early night!! Looking at herself in the mirror she pulled the dress up and gave her cunt a quick rub. Licking her fingers she rubbed her clit till she came, sucking the juices from each finger till they were. I didn’t feel like socializing much these days. It seemed as if life was nothing more than keeping up appearances. In order to belong and be accepted by the herd. Sure, I’d tried it. Hanging with the cool crowd after school, breaking the rules by acting up in class, smoking pot behind the sheds... But it just wasn’t that exciting. At least, not until I discovered a whole new way to “blow the joint”. His name was Jason. The handsome jock like you know him from the movies. He was the it-guy whose. “Ah a hahhah hah hahah h ah h ha h hh ha ah ha hahahahhah please do something I’m dying” without shame I murmured and he said that he wants to remove the saree now. I said do whatever u like and don’t ask me again and again. I’m all yours now and take it granted and proceed. Gently he took off my saree alone and opened the bun and put the hairs on the front side of me and kissed my nape and bites my ear lobes and I holds my thighs tightly and screamed.He started brushing my hairs from back and. You shoot your hand into the water and wrap it around my neck, squeezing your fingertips into the sides above my shoulders and forcing me onto the cold wall. Although your movement is swift, your grip is still somewhat soft, as if only to send a warning of what is possible."You just what, thought you could pleasure yourself since you were bored or something?" You let go and slowly finish removing what is left of your outfit. "You thought," you say as your pants fall to the floor and create a.