Once Pooja wore a red and black saree to herOnce Pooja wore a red and black saree to her office, her pallu was transparent and revealed her navel and ...er sexy hips. Pooja accidentally pushed her file down and bent to take it and her pallu fell, she thought no one saw but her boss saw her boob slit. When she bent down, her ass was so round her best friends cock stood straight (they both masturbated that day) Pooja loves to wear bras that make her boobs firm and panties in silk. She loves. Her eyes grew to the size of saucers, as she stared at the ring. "Oh my God," she whispered. Her hands were shaking as she looked from the ring to Warren's expectant face, and the hint of tears formed in her eyes. Suddenly, she launched herself at Warren and wrapped her arms tightly around his shoulders."I have been dreaming of hearing you say those words for five years," she whispered in his ear."Can I take that as a 'yes'?" he asked with a smile."YES!" She disengaged from him, and faced him,. It was supposed to have been a private photo shoot for a Photographic Society, just a club of amateur photographers really. Mostly they took pictures of scenery, people in parks, families, wildlife etc. But then they decided they would like to have a pretty young female pose for them and had been on the lookout for a likely candidate.Stacey had been sitting on a bench reading a book and enjoying the sunshine in the flower gardens of a local park. It was warm and peaceful afternoon with little. Then she put her arms around my neck and, coaxing with little twitches of her hips, let me in. To be honest, from that point on, there’s not much in the way of linear, coherent memory. I couldn’t tell you how long it lasted or what we said or what I was thinking. All I remember is a long, slow, hot hour alone (together) in the dark. I tried to pull out at the end but she held me in, and I felt something pass between us, and the moment was suddenly broken, and I was back to myself, sweating,.