You can feel your swollen lips spreading open around my fingers, your own slippery juices coating my fingers as they press firmly against you. The sil...y material rubbing against your erect clit as you grind yourself into my palm. Wishing that it was my hardness instead of only my fingers. As my warm mouth releases your hard nipple and begins to flick at the hard tip you almost let go of your bindings to grasp my head and crush it into your breast. My fingers sliding up and down your panties. (yes for me also if I call you shader , I just start leaking)” Naan Shoodran illaey , christian”.(I am not shader , I am a Christian) said he.“Dei neengho ellam convert dhaanaey.unga appaa or thaathaa ellam shoodralladhaan irrundiruppaa. but,Nekku shoodraadhaan rhombho pidikkum,theyriyumono.Avvaadhaan paeriyaey cockkum and staminaavum irrukkum.”(All you guys are converts,you dad or grandad were only shudrasbut , for me I love shudrasas they have huge cocks and stamina.)said Sowmya.“appappa, (oh. How did that come about? Tell me how it all started.”*Ron told me the story of what happened on her first night out with Sue. I just remained quiet and let him talk. This is the story, in his words, that he told me.*One afternoon when I got home from work, Ronnie was dressed in a see-through robe. She appeared to have no bra on and I was to find out that she was not wearing panties either.“Ron, I’ve been talking to Goyse’s wife, Sue. She tells me that she has difficulties in her marriage. It. And it sounded like lunch and breakfast too. I hadn't heard anyone that sick since my college days. She slowly straightened herself and looked over at me. "I'm okay now. You can go ahead." I was suddenly very grateful that we were almost back at my house. She seemed to fall asleep on the way there, and as we pulled in to the driveway, I nudged her shoulder gently "Princess, we're home." "Okay" she muttered, not doing anything about it. I sighed and got out of the car, going around to her side.