Yes let me tell about her figure it was 35, 27, 36 enough for wildness, so my mouth still remain open. As I saw her hot mangoes, really I want to play... meanwhile my thinking goes wild and it distract me from studies and my gf too.One day our lecturer divide whole class in a group for a project so now I got a chance because I am in a Rashi’s group with 4 colleagues more, we all used to work together in a institute till late and Rashi and me stays in a same area in Kalyan, our project file is. The blue pleated schoolgirl skirt hemline was high on one side. Her bust stretched the buttons to their breaking point leaving gaps between them. "Well, you finally managed to find your way home at this late time of night," her mother sarcastically exclaimed from across the room. "Your Father needs to teach you a good lesson about young girls being out so late without us knowing where you are."There sitting in the easy chair with his hands clasped in his lap was her father. He raised his gaze. Typical, just as we got there the next track started and it was a slower one. Not totally a smoochie but slow enough that you needed to be in each other’s arms.“Oh,” uttered Ann as I closed the distance between us and held her by the waist. It wasn’t particularly slim but it wasn’t rolling in fat either. The top of her head was level with my eyes, making her about six inches shorter than me given that she was wearing heels.Gently we started to move with the music, not what I’d originally had in. She frantically dug into the small pocket of her skirt, nearly flinging the key into the canyon as she yanked it out. "That would have been just about right," she thought.Liv's heart pounded like a sledgehammer in her chest. The blood coursing through her veins was ice cold as she pushed the worn key into the ignition, hastily cranking the engine over. "Come on, Murph. You get me home in one piece and I promise to get you anything you want. I know you've been looking at those new tires and.