Fir aakhri ghoot apne muh me le ke uske upar let’te hue usey kiss karte hue usey bhi chutras pilaya,jisse wo aur josh me aake mere hoth choosne lagi... Hum paaglo ki tarah kiss kiye jaa rahe the aur maine jhat se uski kurti aur bra utari aur uski mammo ko choosne laga. Usne bhi meri shirt aur baniyan utaar di. Mai Uske nipple apne anguthe aur ungli k bich me le ke unhe umethne laga. Kabhi unhe masakta, kabhi kaat’ta kabhi choosne lagta.Wo bhi masti me seetkarte hue mere baalo me hath fer rahi. I agreed….. I drag her to me and hugged.. in mean while I massaged her ass… softly.. she kissed my cheek and see my eyes and I kissed her lips softly…… she said shell we now…I said yes and kissed her cheek and I removed her veil and I asked here to turn.. she turn I unbuttoned here dress from back …. She turned and asked me the same.. she also unbuttoned me… so we removed our top and stand in bra and pant.. I told her boobs and pressed it…. It was soft…. Want to see nips but I dint make hurry…. The days leading to the launch of all-out nuclear war in the Middle East made the actual event seem strangely inevitable. The term 'sleepwalking into apocalypse' had been used again and again by media pundits as a description of how the logic of Israeli and Arab intransigence had driven them inexorably towards this defining moment. It was a cliché that described a real worry and didn't fully express the complexities of a dispute that involved several nations, some—such as Turkey and Iran—who. After that, we went back home to wait for dinner.After dinner we walked the three kilometers to Putte’s apartment. The party went much like the previous one, with dancing, playing Uno, eating snacks, and drinking brandy. This time we changed dance partners, so I got to dance with Mia and Katarina, and Pia danced with Johan and Pelle. I also danced once with Kathy, but Pia didn’t dance with Putte, which didn’t really surprise me.Around midnight we left and walked back to the Anderberg’s and went.