She moaned " more , harder " and groaned in pleasure, another pause more oil on the other shoulder and nipple.The hand returned more timid this time l...ghtly brushing her arm before pressing more, cuatiosl approaching her breast then pausing before gently ever so gently rubing over it..The tease , she gasped " more more harder." groaning thrusting her aching breast into the hand which responded now with feverish pressure as the other hand clamped on her other breast.She moaned sighed pushed in. ”When we got outside it was still raining, so we set off at a run to her place, which was only about fifty yards, but by the time we got there we were both drenched. As we stood on her porch and she got her keys from her bag, I kissed her on the cheek and said “Thank you for you kindness.”She looked up at me and smiled, and I just drowned in those incredible emerald green eyes. I took her in my arms and kissed her warm, soft, full lips. I looked at her, and kissed her again, and again. But she. She was looking at me with distrusty eyes and I was stealing her glances at her. We have a lunch and my uncle on duty as usual was out of home. Her brothers were playing outside the village and my aunt moved to morn some relatives death in nearby we were aloneShakila baji came to me and handed me a book of Meena Naz a sexy writer to read.I just took it and started reading it and my lund became alert like a soldier of Pak army. Mean while Shakila reached there and smiled at me she probably had. Who should happen to be in front of the parking space that I pulled to but Missy, of course! As I got out of my car, she recognized me and was immediately at my side talking about "the good old days" and was wondering aloud about why we never got together during high school.She never left my side throughout the entire evening and was following me around like a little lost puppy dog. As the evening drew to a close, she came up to me and whispered into my ear, "I'm yours if you still want me."Of.