When I stopped, my dick was pressed up between her legs, the head probing for her entrance. "Jen, it's ok," I murmured, softly kissing her face. I was...tentatively pushing with my hips hoping that I might happen on the mouth of her pussy. She was wiggling underneath my probing, I believe trying to help. "This is just one good friend helping another friend. You know I love you, and I know you love me." I coaxed her. "As friends," she answered softly. "Friends." Cheryl had moved back on the bad. She was glad that her cousin had been able to come to her aid. HE was a TOUGH customer. He had a special liking for her, and when he finished with the two of them, they were begging him NOT to hurt them any more. She never knew the when, or the how, but both of them handed her cousin well stuffed wallets, and actually begged him to PLEASE not beat them any more. He took the money and handed it to her, then reached in the glove box of their car, and pulled out the title, and told them to sign. She's getting serious with her boyfriend, a likeable philosophy major. I bring up sex, obliquely and she just says "we don't do that any more, we've been together too long" She asks me to walk her to her car.I get a deep good night kiss with energetic tongue probing. Then she starts feeling my crotch and when she discovers my rapid swelling, un zipping my pants. Her cool hand is on my hot rod, thumping with my heart beat. She orders me into the back seat of her car and her smooth hands bring me. Bhakton ko satsang se jyada raas lila me ruchi rahti h.bhakt chahe purush ho ya stree. Kai bar striyon ki jyada sankhya ke karan keval ‘stree satsang hi hota h. isme swami ji pravachan ke bad me harek stree se uski samasya bhi puchhte hn, is samay ve jis stree se bat krttte hn uske gaal jarur sahlate hn.Yadi koi sevika unki vishishth seva krna chahti h to ve use ekant me bula uski sewa ” lete ” hn!Yahan base aadiwasi samaj ki basti me striyon ko garbh na thahrane, ya sirff ladki hi ladki hone.