Agle din hum dono late tak sote rahe or humari aankh bhi bilkul sath me khuli. Humdono ke face ek dusre ke samne the. Usdin didi duniya ki sabse khubs...rat ladki lagi mujhe. Halki halki roshni uske face per aa rahi thi or baal uske chahre pr faile hue the.Humdono ne ek dusre ko goodmorning wish kiya. Or thodi der waise hi aalas me lete rahe. Didi shayad bhool gayi thi ki humdono nanage soye hue hai. Kyunki wo boli ki wo fresh hone ja rahi hai or bed se uth kar jaane lagi. Per jaise hi didi ne ek. I'mAmanda, by the way. Come in and I'll introduce you to the stylists."Amanda then proceeded to introduce me to Duncan, the never been in thecloset gay stylist; Roxy the edgy, punky, tattooed scissor-wielding,scissor-sister; Alana the demure, but beautiful, manicurist and stylist;and last, but by no means least, Chloe, the blonde goddess of the group.Chloe came over and gave me a big hug and said, "You know when you werein here last Saturday I felt sorry for you having to wait around for. I worked my way down to her flat stomach, spent some time there tickling her and moved South to my premium target, I call it “The Wet Lips”.I unbuttoned her shorts and pulled it down, removed my t shirt and pant too.. Now the only piece of clothing in our body was our underwears.I spread her legs and took a closer look at her panties. She had a big wet patch in it and I couldn’t control myself but to lick her pussy over her panties. The moment my tongue came in contact with her wet spot I knew. In between she managed to murmur, "Love you ... special man ... my darling ... my Tom-Tom ... oh Tom!" The last came as she impaled herself on him.She rode him and then lay on his chest to let him do the work before rising to ride him again to a mutual climax.They lay with his arms round her and she holding his head, her cheek against his."Oh my Tom ... I love you ... so much," she murmured.Tom said nothing, just held the precious woman who was his life.They fell asleep with her still lying on.