Please don’t make me do that.” She kissed me and her hand dropped to stroke my hard-onthrough my jeans. Her voice was gentle when she said...“Don’t be embarrassed, Henry. That hard-on’s what Iwant to see. Come on. I’ll help you.” She knelt in front of me, unbuckled my belt and yankeddown my jeans. I ripped off my T-shirt. In seconds, Iwas naked in front of a girl for the first time in mylife: not just a girl, but the goddess of my dreams waskneeling at my. Her husband left the house with big suitcases and to confirm whether he has gone far or not I waited for a day. Next night at around 1 a.m when there was silence in the street and her lights turned off. I quietly sneaked into her house, covered my face with a muffler and directly went to her bedroom. She was sleeping peacefully and was looking very hot in the night suit. Then I picked her phone and transferred that video to it. I woke her up and she was completely shocked she saw me. She. " I blushed. He looked at me tenderly, "It must have been hard at times on the trip, with Kabeer getting like that" he said. "Oh it was ok" I said, rather defensively. For the next few moments we were both silent, sipping our coffee, then he reached over and picked up one of the packets of pictures and started flicking through them. He set one aside and at the end asked me if he could keep it, "Why?" I asked, "Which one is it?"He lifted it up and showed me, and I felt myself blush, it was. She let out a moan and started moving forward and back. She was so warm and wet, and the strawberry smell filled the air completely. I continued running my hands on her back, and moved with her as she moved to and fro. As she would lean forward, my cock would come almost all the way out of her, then she would push back against me hard again, impaling herself on my cock, over and over again. She still had her head and shoulders resting on the bed, with her back arched deeply with her ass in the.