When the hem of her skirt passed the juncture of her thighs exposing her bare lips, I could see that she had, as I had suspected, taken off her pantie...."See," she said, "I kept it shaved just for you."Then she dropped the skirt, reached behind her back, undid the clasp and zipper and let it fall to the floor. Next she shrugged her shoulders causing the blouse to fall down her arms and on to the floor to join the skirt. Completely naked, she walked over to me and began unbuttoning my shirt. In. Hmm… I wanted something else tonight, though, something different.My hand moved slowly from my thigh to my pubic mound. The feel of my fine, sparse hair there was so different from that on my head. I brushed a fingertip across my clitoris, boosting my desire.My gaze settled on my image in the mirror, and I made my decision. I closed my eyes once more, and let my fingertips rub rhythmically against my clit, sending ripples of pleasure through me. My arousal made me weak in the knees, so I laid. Ye sunate hi mere ko bahut achha laga ek kuwari chut milane wali hain, Phir humne 69 position le liya aur main usaki choot aur O mera land chusane lage, Usaki gori , gulabi chut chusane main bahut maza aa raha tha. Hum dono ne ek dusare ke muh main apana pani chod diya. Hum dono pura pani pi gaye.Phir main usake chuchiyo sath phirse khele laga, thodi der baad poonam mere land phir se chusane lagi muze bahut hi maza aa raha tha, Mera land phir se ekdam iron rod jaisa sakt ho gaya tha.Phir main. Pzerra took the bread knife and hacked off a hunk of bread, dipping it into the goulash soup. Humming in delight, he picked his soup back up and blew on the soup as he munched the delicious bread soaked in even better goulash. His eyes kept darting to his grandfather, whose air of contented enjoyment had not ceased. If anything, the arrival of the meal made it more pronounced and, as the old man ate, his eyes were once again busy watching the room as if he were sizing it up like a warrior about.