It had a small sofa-cum-bed, whose length was not enough for her, and a sofa, whose foam had been compressed and dilapidated by extensive usage. Purel... with a view reassuring her of my physical presence for all the support I was capable of, I agreed when she asked me to sleep alongside her. I did all that I could to fondle her caringly, to comfort her in this hour of grave concern and worry. I felt proud that the indiscretion of the earlier night did not return. She cared for me so much even in. . A blouse and a plaid skirt ... and pigtails. What have we here, a schoolgirl? Anyway, come here and give me a kiss.”“Shan’t!”“‘Shan’t’? A British schoolgirl? And a sassy one, to boot. Come here! Now!”“Shan’t ... Owww!”“Oh yes, you shall. Pigtails are as useful as reins. Now, let’s get you over to the table ... Bend over.”“No. Ow!”“Now that you’ve nicely bent over ... say, that grip on your arm doesn’t hurt, does it?”“Yes, it hurts.”“‘Yes, it hurts’ who?”“Yes, it hurts, sir.”“That’s nice. It’s. The show of raw passion and so aggressively from the otherwise feeble voiced suave girl was just amazing. Thrilled and sizzled spreading my hand on her spacious hip dome, fondling digging my fingertips on the pulpy softness I felt restless and I slipped my hands down and undid her saari. Engrossed with playing with my tongue and getting my lund rubbed against her choot, her saree fell before she could realize. Thrusting my waist carrying her weight on my body I spread hand all over her firm. And suddenly she was over the top. She screamed out her orgasm, working her hips on my engorged dick. What do you say at a time like this? Some woman I didn't even know was cumming on my dick while my beautiful sexy girlfriend watched! I couldn't help but see the humor in the situation.When this lovely thing I was lying on finally came to her senses, her eyes shot open and she looked like a deer in the headlights. I said, "I assume you are Donnie. How do you do? My name is Drew."She eyes opened.