Phir mobile ke halke ujale me chachi peticoat upar uthane laga. Maine mobile pura chachi ke peticoat mr daal diya to bahar ujala nahi ho raha aur apna...sir bhi petticoat me daal main dhire – dhire petticoat upar khiska raha tha. Main unke ghutno tak pahuch gaya tha, kya unki gori gori taange thi. Ek dam chikni aur saaf.Mera land ufan maar raha tha. Main aur aage badha, maine unki jangho tak peticoat utha diya. Yeh jaadi – jaadi janghe kya madt lag rahi thi. Main pagal ho raha tha. Ab mujhe yeh. I had always wanted our love making to have a long drawn out element of foreplay, but it had never fit into Jodi's sense of right and wrong. In fact, she had always called it “gross” and “weird” and I had never pushed the issue out of respect. Now, however, the respect was gone and I simply didn't care what she had to say about it at this point. I was now pressing with a bit more force as I teased around the outside of her labia, occasionally letting a finger barely slide through the center. Taking a step forward I shiver as your cold hands snake around my waist. Leaning back in your arms I moan as your mouth pulls at my breast, tongue swirling around my nipple. My back arches as you release my nipple and bite my breast hard enough to mark me. I feel your hands traveling up my waist to caress my breasts bringing a gasp of surprise and pleasure from my lips as you roughly pinch one nipple. “I said take off your clothes.” you remind me as you drop your hands to unbutton my skirt.. Suddenly the space ship started to lurch and the cages swayed perilously. What was happening; were they going to crash; had they hit something? Then there was a tremendous crash followed by complete silence."Not a bad landing," said a voice from the loudspeaker, "considering this is only a freighter with no passenger comforts to speak of. I am sure all our passengers will be pleased to know that we are now on Csadia and they will be unloaded in a matter of minutes."Then another voice, which.