She almost wanted to stop. When his hips met hers it was the sharp pain of a blade surrounded by the warmth and fuzzy feeling of her favorite blanket....Then waves of twitchy nerves got all happy. She began to moan, the fullness of him inside her, the way he touched her cervix, her eyes rolled up inside her head. She shook from the pleasure. She couldn’t speak, she could only swim in the bath of pure erotic pleasure. She never wanted it to end. Suddenly she felt a surge of pressure deep inside.. " I looked at her, a bit puzzled. "Ditto." I said, and smiled at her. She sat up, stretched and yawned loudly. My pussy had begin to drip my juices. Soaking my panties. I told Rachel I was going to the bathroom and left quickly. I pushed open the door, went into the nearest stall, and pulled my long skirt up to my waist, pulling down my orange panties. I inspected them and saw just how large the wet patch was. I put the toilet seat down and pulled out my breasts from my bra, not bothering to. Also she was able to move her hips like you see in music videos and such where the girls do an incredibly fast bouncing action of their ass. I couldn't see as well as I wished I could because of her loose skirt. I shouted out a compliment for her dance skills and she just seemed to get more invigorated by my encouragements. By the fourth song she was grabbing handfuls of her skirt and moving it along with herself, but that also sometimes pulled it up enough that I got peeks of ass cheeks,. Specially the news about her marriage with some unknown person who she had never met came as a shock. She was still cuddling in her bed under her blanket and she heard someone walk into her room. It was ramu kaka the old faithful servant who have been with the family since she was a child. He came by her bed and said “uthiyea choti memsaab. Aap ka coffee laya hun. ”Shruthi was surprised to learn that it was already morning. When she opened her eyes, her face was right in front of ramu ‘s.