She was screaming and wailing so loudly I half expected the neighbour to knock on the door. I didn’t see Kate the following day either. As it was Sunday Anne went up to see her and Kate told her she wasn’t feeling too good and asked her to bring her up something to eat and drink.Monday I just managed to catch her before she ran out the door. I handed her a pair of panties. “I think you may need these. Unless you prefer not to wear them anymore.” She gave me an embarrassed smile ignored the panties and went out the door. I was pretty sure she didn’t have any on. I went to her room and left them on her bed. I had to go into town to do some shopping so I went into a lingerie shop and bought her a black set. Half cup bra, thong and suspenders. I also bought some black stockings and a couple of pairs of stay up stockings, also in black. These I left on her bed.When she came home she went straight to her room. Coming down a few minutes later with the underwear in her hand she looked at. I could feel a thick growth of hair there and catching the hair I pulled it gently.Then I tried to poke my finger into her cunt but her sari prevented it and I was very much frustrated. But my cock was now fully engrossed and I could notcontrol my feelings any longer and just erupted shooting my semen into thetowel. Her hands kept on sliding on my cock and she did not stop till my penisshot out the last drop of water and became limp in her hands.Then she took away the towel and my limp penis fell out. With the dry portion ofthe towel she gently wiped my penis and also dried her hands. I stood therebreathing very hard. I was living in two planes — physically I was fully spent but mentally I wasquite frustrated. My penis seemed to have an independent life because itresponded in pleasure with every one of her stroke but my mind was seething withagony of not touching her naked flesh which I craved for.Touching and tasting her butter smooth buttocks and honeycomb cunt were the only.
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