“Make love to me,” she whispered.“Are you sure, we’re friends, but lovers?” I asked.“Its not as if we haven’t fucked before,” she said...“That was just sex, this could be more. Is that what you want?” I said.“I don’t know, but I want to know. So make love to me Natasha, slowly, very slowly.”I kissed her neck, lightly. My hands brushed across her breasts, my breath on her nipples, hardening, but not touching. I kissed her mouth again, the bed beckoned. I pushed her back, I was on top of her, my. You reached down and rubbed my cock through my jeans and said lets go eat first I’m hungry…there was no denial we both wanted sex .but that was later. You locked the door and turned to see my bike and said let’s take my car it’s a bit cool for a bike ride. We got into the car and we drove off to eat dinner. As we drove I couldn’t help but notice you glancing at my cock. Just as I was looking at your hard nipples threw your top. We were both excited. We came to a light and I reached over and. I took a glance in that room she was crying facing the wall. I got an idea of hiding under that bed. I was very keen to know the reason of my uncle getting so depressed. She returned back saying he would’ve gone convincing Kumar (aunty’s husband) she said after that baby my life has changed a lot, My mom what happened say clearly? Brownie: As you too know I’m young even now, I’m just 29. What’s wrong in my body ‘m I not good looking?, ‘m I not white in complexion?, what made him to do that? I. I get back to work patiently nursing his salty cock and rubbing his legs, butt and hips with my hands, adding just a little fingernail now and again to keep him alert. His dick gets harder and harder until the head is just pulsing in my mouth and it begins to yield precious drops of sticky sweet juice. Just when I think i have him where i want him, he arises and gets out of bed. I stay in place with my head buried under the covers. The next thing I know, he walks around behind me. He gives me.