We both got the eye contact but she ignored me. And I was continuously staring at her. At night I masturbate by imagining her, after that day it was almost a routine for me to stare out her at the balcony and she also come daily into her balcony.One day when our eyes meet I said her hello and she too said me hello, I ask her to come down so that we can have some talk, she came down and I asked her name her name was Kanika and she was also doing a job in some company in Delhi, asked me that why I was staring her every day to which I said that I liked her, she was also liking me but not telling me, so I asked her whether she would like to have a drink some day at my home, to which she agreed. I invited her on a Saturday night as there will be Sunday next day to avoid the handover, she came she was wearing yellow top and knee length skirt and was looking dam hot, oh sorry I forgot her figure was 32,30,34 and her clothes was revealing her assets perfectly revealing and she has a deep. The pressure had built almost instantly to the breaking point, but she stayed on just this side of it. Every time she thought she was about to cum, the pressure would just get more intense, until she thought she might explode.It was as if she stood on the edge of a cliff, and Ryan's tongue, and fingers were the hands on her back, pushing her closer, and closer to the edge, her fear of falling causing her to push back. This resistance however, was tempered by a vivid awareness that what awaited her below, was a pool of pure Ecstasy.The pressure had moved up into her tummy, and she felt almost as if she were about to piss as well as cum, and as she crested the wave of her orgasm, she moaned in agony, trowing her head back, as the pressure became unbearable.She suddenly became aware of the deep, throaty yummy sounds Ryan was making as he licked, and sucked her quivering flesh.She felt the wave start to break.Her legs suddenly tried so hard to close that Ryan had to struggle a little to.
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