They were light navy blue and she stretched them closer to me. “Are you ok under there?” She asked. “Yes,” I answered as if annoyed in a s...ow drawn out yeeeeeeeesss….. But equally I was getting more turned on. My heart was beating so fast and all I could think about was sneakily putting my lips close to the tops of her toes and just gently kissing them. “Enough,” I thought. If I keep going I’ll try and look up her skirt too. Even a small time pervert like me has some dignity. I felt. . This made me go crazy for her even more.. I tried to talk to her but she has spoken rigidly with me.. I felt bad that day Day 3: She wore blood red transparent saree with black bra and her round navel can be clearly seen.Me: whats special auntAunt: nothing, just like thatMe: you look beautiful todayAunt: I know that, no need of telling me the same thing.. Try somethng new Me: I was in a shock at her wordsAs usual she was killing with her looks and behavior…I promise no one can live without. It was an article following up on some news from a few months previous. David remembered this. There was a law that had been proposed that seemed so ridiculously outrageous that it was surprising to see it even brought to consideration. 'The Free-Use Law' they had deemed it. It was a law that would allow any man to sexually use any woman above the legal age of consent without her having a say in the matter. David, as everyone else had, dismissed the idea of it even getting close to passing. But. For me!” I screwed up my face but Katherine was insistent, and I relented by poking my tongue out to the mess dripping from her skin. She wiped her finger on my tongue as I tentatively touched my cum, causing me to splutter as her fingers brushed against me.My first impressions were that while it wasn’t “nice,” it wasn’t disgusting either: a slightly bitter, thick taste: a little musky and earthy but not unpleasant. My ex-girlfriend said it tasted horrible, but it just didn’t.She giggled at my.