Aaahh aaahhhhWo: oum oum oum oum oum oum oum.. Slap slap slap slap slap slap… aaaahh aaahh.Me: me teri chut me ungli kar raha hu.. Fuck fuck… so s...ft he teri chut.. Yes yes yes yes..Wo: aaaahh fuck me harder… or jor che chodo. Jor se… jor se…Me: yes baby.. Take it deeper.. Yea yea yea yea yae yea yea yae ….Fuck .. Fuck… fuck..Wo: me jharne wali hu.. Jor se chod… fuc fuck fuck fuck fuck … fuckk meee….. Aaaah aaahh jar gayi me… aaahhh aaahhh…Me: aaaahh me bhi jhar gaya..To fir usne muze kaha ki. "No of course not," I said."Oh good," she sighed, "that means I don't have to be disgusting in front of somebody's camera this year." Good," I said, for I've didn't like the idea of her doing any more modelling work."So what can I do for you for this £1000?" she asked."What haven't you already done?" I said."Well I suppose I could fuck all your friends if you like," she said."No that's ok," I smiled, "this isn't one of my stories." You know you asked me, some time ago, about some of. Badal, a student of engineering and so full of himself that he almost needed a second body himself just to house the extra ego seemed to regard the world as his for the taking. And me as his without ever asking. Whenever his mother's eye was off him, which thankfully wasn't often, his hands found their way onto my rear. "I see you're demanding I take those tasty breasts of yours again," he would say in response to the slight hint of cleavage from a dark blue blouse I was wearing with a half. Where are the little hints, the teasing and such? If you didn't have me trapped in the chair I'd be out the door already."Kristi laughed louder. "You say you don't want it, but I notice you aren't saying 'no'. Could it be that you do want to marry me?"I sighed and gently pushed her off my lap. She already knew what I wanted to hide and that was just how attracted to her I was. I was feeling flattered and shocked that this jewel beyond measure was interested, and she was making it clear beyond.