” (ok just tell me, did you had sex after divorce) and she asked me back, “what do you think, maine kiya hoga ya nahi”? For a second I got confu...ed that what should I write, and finally I wrote, “I think Kiya hoga” (I think you would have done)and Sheela Didi took some time to reply and I was getting eager to read next text and finally it appeared on my screen, “aap kafi samajhdar hain. chaliye aaj ke liye bahut ho gaya, bahut kaam padda hai” “you are really very intelligent, I think it’s. Mr Stone, this is Susie Chen.” Frowning, Matthew turns round and his mouth drops open to see the same Chinese girl who picked up his pen all those weeks ago. *********** They arrange to meet up in the library the following day to start planning, and she is going to go in guns-blazing - she isn't going to let one guy bring down her grade because he can't keep it in his pants. Matthew is already there, sitting with a pile of textbooks. "Hey," he greets her with a wide smile. Don't smile at me in. “You naughty boy..” she placed a light slap on my left cheek. Still her hands were around my neck and mine were around her waist. Both of us were looking into each others’ eyes. Her face was blushed to red in shy. We again slipped to a deep long kiss.This time I ran my hands over her ass cheeks and pressed them lightly and she was tilting her body. We stopped after a while. Both of us were breathing hard. Again she was smiling in shy. I hugged her from back again, this time very hard. My fully. Almost like you are trying to lift the girl up through her pussy. You have to be rough, but not TOO rough. As I increased the pressure on her clit I looked into her eyes. They were rolled back but open. She looked like she had just smoked a joint. She had a slight smile on her lips and every so often she'd ask me to fuck her harder, slower, deeper. I'd get my fingers so deep in her cunt that the palm of my hand would graze against the tip of her clitoris and I'd grind my palm into it for.