His hand moved through her dark locks tearing hair that had become tangled from the rain. His fingers tightened and he drew her forward so that her fa...e was mashed against his crotch. Her gaze was fixed skyward and she watched as his chest puffed out, the air oozing from his tight throat and coming forth on an elongated groan. The other hand clutched her wrist. She blinked back against the stinging raindrops, feeling only the water as it swam down ’round the place where she ended and he began.. Put it on.No!Put it on.It was as if I could actually hear a voice telling me put on the nightie.I knew I was imagining it. There was no voice. But still I could hear it.The voice told me it would feel wonderful. That the straps would sitbeautifully on shoulders, that my nipples would be visible through thematerial, and I would feel as light as a nymph.No!I put it down and picked up my own pyjamas. The cotton felt horrible andrough but I folded them up and started to sort through the other. Barry finish with Bruce and turned to me. He smiled at me and I said, "So since you knew the when and where, who is going to beat the shit out of you." Boss knows I wouldn't sell her out. We don't know about you. Now do we." He said."We know I drove off when Bruce wanted to walk into a trap. We know I pulled into the parking lot where I could ambush them and save the package. That's what we know about me, what do we know about you?" I asked with a smile. I knew it was coming but it sure as hell. I had gained enough courage now and kissed her softly on her lips. I rubbed my lips on her lower lips as Shweta too closed her eyes and put her arms around me. “She should win the best lips award”, i thought and slowly inserted my tongue in her mouth to touch hers. Shweta responded well and both of us shared a good tongue kiss. “She looks quite experienced”, i thought again as i continued with my deep passionate kiss. Then, i rubbed my way through her lower lip via her chin,i moved to her.
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