She will feel great wearing it." With that, she started to stroke my face with the cups of the bra. I almost fainted on the spot from the excitement. ...s she continued to stroke my face with the bra, and with a pair of matching panties, she quietly cooed, "Tell me the truth. These things aren't really for your girl friend, are they? I'd bet that you don't have a girl friend. They're really for you, aren't they?" I was very embarrassed that she had completely guessed my secret. I began to stammer. Mai: tumhara boobs kon sa chota hayin.. Ghuzab dhata hayin muj par jab be mai inha dakhta haoin.Tahira: ab itna be bara nahi hayin.Mai: acha chalo ab seat par kharee ho jao peecha sa mujha dekhao khol kar.Tahira: baheya isa gand he kahta hayin na?Mai: hain magar tumharee gand thoree hai ya to poore aik handya hai.Tahira: kaya matlabMai: bohat motee hai ho gaee hai kaya karte ho is main?Tahira: bus asa he thoree he motee ho rahi hai.Mai: ara pagli mote gand boys ko bohat achee lagte hai.Tahira:. "With this," he said and held out the bible. I took the bible from him and he slipped down his pants. His erection sprang free from his underwear and he leaned over the nearest chair and offered his brown ass for me. The first blow was very light and tentative. I did not know how hard I desired to be struck. It grazed his left cheek but provoked a deep sigh. With more encouragement I continued and delivered a blow which increased in instensity. I did not wish to hurt him but it became quite a. I could not help holding her close and kissing those red lips. A deep french kiss to my surprise, or maybe I should not have been surprised at all. Her hands were every where as were mine. Under her short skirt and along the string of the thong, I could feel her hot wet pussy, it seemed to be aching for my attention!! The ride to the restaurant was short and although the scent of pussy now permeated the car I was ready for food. The day had been long, the lunch provided was not much to speak of.