Khoon bhi nikalne laga tha laken hum aage badte rahe, thodi der baad mene uske t-shirt or bra nikal diya wo upper se puri nangi thi or apni boobs ko h...tho se chupa rahi thi thodi der baad zid kar ke mene hath hatvye to bhaut he gore boobs pe pink nipple aisa lag raha tha chota se cake pe cheery laga ho, mene hath se dono boobs dabna duru kar diya or wo awaze niklne lagi dhere dhere mene boobs ko zor zor se badbne laga or nipple chusne laga wo zor zor se sase lene lagi wo chati thi ki me ab uske. " Sonia said and I started guiltily as I realised she'd returned silently."Oh I'm sorry," I said and felt myself blushing under her gaze, but she handed me my coffee and smiled as she took the panties from me."Don't be," she said softly, "It's nice to find a lady who is aware of her own sexuality."Keeping her eyes on mine, she held them up to her own face and inhaled."Mmm, nice," she laughed, "I don't blame you for enjoying them, you have a beautiful pussy odour."She walked round in front of me. She's been coming over here for quite some time, and we've been having a lot of fun playing games and reading books together. I'm not sure how it happened, but I've fallen madly in love with Tammy and I can't envision my life without her in it. It started out casually enough; I just enjoyed her company as if she was my own daughter. Our relationship grew slowly each time she came over, eventually including kisses and hugs. She seemed to melt into my arms, starting a fire in my heart that I. She has to succumb.Deep, deep inside her, between lips that so often host a nervous tongue, between arms clasped hard behind him, between her arching, inviting ass, she wants him. She wants him like a treat denied; she wants his arms about her, she wants him to kiss her till she burns, she wants him to hold her close and make her shiver and sob.She knows it's wrong. She knows it's a no, no, no with an intensity that burns her crumbling hands and quickens the wine inside her. Oh, she knows too.