Mai un dono k beech me ja k late gya..Priya meri trf back kiye huye thi..Usne salwar suit pehna hua tha jiski back bht deep thi………Priya ki sexy ...ack or gand dekh kr mujhe ajeeb see mdhoshi hone lgi..Mujhe pseene aane lge..Fir mai didi ki or khisk gya or bht hichkichane k bad apna hath uski back pr rkha..Aah uski skin boht soft thi or vo boht gori bhi hai to mujhe bht mjaaa aaya..Fir mujhe kuch kuch hone lga or mera mn didi ki back ko kiss krne k liye kehne lga..Maine thodi himmt ki or apne muh. The small pad wouldn’t do, even to tell him what she saw. She realized that telling him what she witnessed would probably result in a resurgence of her excitement. That would leave her vulnerable. Hell, maybe that would make her eager enough to take the initiative. She struggled with her inner conflict. She wanted the excitement back. He was cute. But he was a cop. Still, she had nothing personal to hide and if he needed the information for his investigation, wasn’t it her duty to help?. " she says and puts her hand on top of yours."Alison." you say but she interrupts you."I need a man like you around, you're strong, I can see that." Alison I..." you start to say."Shhhhh... don't talk." she says and moves closer to you.You feel her breast against your arm. You try to move away but she grabs your arm and turns you to face her."Alison, stop." you say trying to sound firm."Don't make a scene Tom, lots of clients come to eat here." she says as she slips her hand between your legs. The impact against the healing tissues sent a shock wave of pain to the ends of her body, every muscle constricting to counter it.He drew back, a fresh grin on his face. "Did that hurt, Renee?" he asked, squeezing her injuries for emphasis.The girl whimpered, although she couldn't speak. She wanted to hit him, or spit in his face... something, anything to show he hadn't won.But he had.The boy released his hold and she sank to the floor. He caught her by the hair before she could scrabble away,.