Desi Girl

I grabbed at them, trying to pull them back up, but his hand pressed mine down again, I shook as he began to rub between my legs moistening my cotton ...anties. My eyes tightened as I felt him adjust himself, rubbing harder as I heard him unbuckle first his seat belt, then his pants belt. Two of his fingers began probing inside of me, the cotton a poor barrier that stretched to allow him inside. I whimpered and he made a quiet, “shhhh” under his breath as he slid my underwear aside, putting his. Up there at that meeting. When we... you know. Could we just forget that ever happened?"She looked up at Laura, her large brown eyes wide and faux innocent, full of quivering vulnerability meant to tug Laura's heart. Laura tried to remain calm. She had been wondering when, and how, they might initiate a repeat performance. Tamara was stunning. Laura also was used to girls feeling ashamed after having slept with her; they all now feared they were 'lesbians, ' that horrible curse."I don't think I. More

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