Someone opened the hall door and entered, it was a girl I guessed it by the size if boobs in the minuscule lighting available in the hall. She was in ...alwar covering her head with her dhupatta. I though it was another couple. She started to climb the steps, and came and sat beside me. I was shocked. I thought “shit if the lady comes then this will be problem” I mustered some courage and before I could say something “Hi anand, sorry I am late. Had to ensure that our meeting is a secret?” she. ’ ‘When I ask a question, please answer it.’ ‘Yes, Emily, I was very close.’ ‘Better. Where you disappointed when I stopped you?’ ‘A little, yes but I hoped it was a delay rather than a denial.’ She smiled at that. Her hand was gently caressing her thigh but I kept my eyes on hers even though they were half shut. ‘Did the book shock you?’ I nodded and admitted that some of it had, some of the more extreme, taboo bits and told her so. She nodded, her hand now describing circles around her pussy.. She banged harder and harder into the wall, driving the dildo deep into her crevice. She wanted tried to steady herself using only one hand, the other sneaking down between her legs to toy with her clit as she worked herself into a wild frenzy.Pinching and tugging the tiny pink bud had sent her over the edge. Her body trembled as she gave a final push back against the dildo, leaving it buried inside her as the monstrous orgasm she needed so desperately finally took control. Her hot, sweet. Abigail's hand left my sac and firmly gripped my erection. There was one brief tug as she felt me hardening, and then back to the steady grip. Abigail was asking whether I wanted sex with her.It had only taken a few days. We had both become very adept in reading each other's body language. If Abigail actively desired sex, she would be pumping me, working my erection to full hardness. But the single tug was an honest question about my desire. If I responded with interest, Abby would actively.
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