Main samajh gayee ki ab wo mera pettycoat kholne wala hai. Usne pettycoat ke naade ko jhatke se kheech liya to mera pettycoat khul kar neeche zameen p...r gir gaya. Maine panty jaanboojh kar naheen pahanee thee. ab uske samne ek dam nangi ho gayee thi. Usne apna ek haath meri choot par lagaya to mere mun’h se siskariyan nikalne lagi,off……… . Keshri…… .. Haye……. Oh……… . Wo meri choot ko sahlane laga. Maine use apni taraf kheech liya aur uske chuttaR par haath phirane lagi. Usne ek ungli meri choot. .we start to go further but are overcome with wanting, and embrace before disrobing any further.? Pressing, caressing, feeling the touch of one another that we haven't felt in so long.? Reacquainting ourselves with the curves and feel of our bodies as they move together and begin to meld.?? Our mouths meet...first softly, kissing, sucking on each others lips, finding each other, then more urgent and probing.? Our tongues mingling together reaching for one another, sharing that intimacy and. My entire body began to shudder. I knew that my predicament would be clear to anyone observing us and yet I couldn't hold back the spellbinding climax. Erika kept her big toe in position, gently moving it inside me as if pacing me down from the throbbing intensity."Didn't I tell you that you mustn't cum," she eventually murmured, playful shaking an admonishing finger. "I think we're going to have to punish you when we get to my house, don't you? By the way, what's your name, dear?"*Erika's home. “Fishy is a nice way to put it,” the man says, matching her expression.They make it to the door without incident. Because the area around them is pretty rundown, the two agents almost expect some kind of attack from somewhere. But none comes.“Here goes nothing,” Spencer says, pulling out his gun. Sam follows suit. If there was one thing that Maykov did against her foul attitude was use Interpol to provide the two agents with weapons. He reaches out to knock on the door, but it opens just before.