"Ooooohhhhhhhhhhh...", a very low moan escapes my mouth. I snuggle up even closer to Alia. Her soft body feels so good against mine. I can feel her br...asts pressing on my chest, just above my breasts. Her legs brush against mine. It feels so weird to dance with another woman. I have never been this close to another woman in my adult life. Her hand drifts down my back, across my bra and unhooks it. I put my lips on Alia's neck and softly kiss it.Her hand slips around to my chest and cups one of. She hadn’t walked, she knew that. She’d used the thing, the thing you rode… ‘It’s the thing with the pedals,’ she said absently as she racked her brain for the name. She knew what it was, she was sure, she’d seen it dozens of times…but as she thought about it, she couldn’t actually recall ever seeing one before. Every time she thought she remembered a…a thing, with the things…the memory vanished. ‘A rose?’ Zoe asked with a giggle. Cat giggled too, picturing herself riding a rose through the. My eyes used to roam over his broad shoulders, hairy chest and erect black nipples visible from the cut vest he used to wear. He used to sit in the chair with his lungi folded in the middle and I used to sit on the mat before him. Whenever he spread his legs I was feasted by the sight of his hairy thighs which were is white colour and a huge bulge in between the thighs hidden in the confines of underwear tightly. My mouth watered to suck his balls and penis. He observed where my eyes were fixed. I sat down in the chair and motioned her over too me. She looked mystified until I pulled her across my lap and lightly swatted her on her ass."This is spanking. It's what I do to women who misbehave. Of course if it were real, I'd pull up your skirt and make your pretty little kara (ass) ahmar (red)."She giggled and squealed as I playfully swatted her a few more times. When I stopped, she seemed reluctant to get up. I pulled her upright and perched her on my knee."Of course I know you'll be a.