The topic of her weight came up and Maggie mentioned that she was thinking of loosing more through diet control. Maggie asked me what I thought of her structure. I sensed an opportunity.I looked at Maggie and smirked, I guess I’d have to see you naked first to have an opinion.” She half laughed. Even on the dark Kilpauk Garden Road, I could see her blush. I walked towards Maggie and she slowly backed away, teasingly. Eventually we entered the darkened entryway of a small apartment building when a slight drizzle began & we were quite concealed there.Leaning down, I kissed Maggie and pressed into her body as I pinned her against a wall. I wasn’t sure how she’d react, but I soon had my answer as her tongue was the first to enter and explore my mouth. My body pressed against hers and I could feel her ample breasts against my chest. I began to slowly grind my throbbing cock against hers. We were immediately filled with lust, passion and desire. I could hear both of our hearts beating. ” I agreed “okay, let’s go.” She told “let me get the key of the garret first, may it is lying on my table.” She entered into her room and soon returned and told that the key was found.We went upstairs and Sonali unlocked the door of the garret and we rode on the roof. She locked the door again. Really gentle sweet wind was blowing, my body became cool. There was a brick-wall about 2 feet high at the middle of the roof. I proposed Sonali “let’s sit there.” I sat on the wall and Sonali sat beside my left side, I got a scent from Sonali’s body which was so sexy. I asked her “how your mom is sleeping in her room?” She informed “they have rechargeable fan, otherwise there is a verandah adjacent the room, they can sit there, and sufferings are only for me.” I solaced her “don’t be silly, you are only daughter of your parents, they always take care you.” The environment became sadly, so Sonali laughed and told “leave it, now told me how you enjoy your tour?” I kept my left hand on her.
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