The feeling of the bed moving as he crawled onto it made me tremble, not so much that he'd notice, but the anticipation was too much; I'd waited so lo...g to be right where I was and now this predatory version of him held me to the bed with nothing but his gaze. He was so fucking hot and the intelligence behind that handsome face made him more so.His fist closed in my hair, sped my heart, it was just this side of pain and I loved it. The erection pressed against my leg encouraged my touch. Not. Divorced, snooty, and an all around party girl; she couldn't imagine a Saturday night without her wing-woman. But, whereas she couldn't even imagine having me tag along with the them; she was more than happy with me in the role of baby sitter. Helluva thing.I like jazz clubs and soft music and classic cocktails rather than the yellow pepsi her circle of friends seemed to prefer. I'd gotten, what I see as my high class tastes, from my dad, a retired Navy lieutenant commander, thirty years in.. He did, then she told him to sit away from her next to the opposite window. Then she told him, "You will never touch or kiss me without my permission, and what's more, if you want to carry on seeing me, you will do whatever I say! I know that all the other girls throw themselves at you because you are big, strong, fit and healthy, but that doesn't weigh an ounce with me if you unable to treat me as I expect. Also when you are with me you forget about all the other girls, because I don't. Rajul vishal ko hath pakad ke apne ghar ke terrace par le gayi. Terrace par pani ke tanki ke nichae hi ek choti si room thi. Usme sirf kuch gadde aur pillows the. Rajul ne uss gadde par vishal ko letaya, apne hath uske lund par rakha aur uska lund pant ke upper se hi masalne lagi. Uske lund me kuch jaan nahi baki thi. Rajul ne ye dekh kar boli ki Arti ne to bataya tha ki tumhara lund to kafi accha aur takat war hai . Tumaraha lund dilla kyo hai. Rajul ko kya pata ki vishal ne kuch daar pehle hi.