Shyamala sighed and asked Baskar who was holding on her dextral breast into his mouth: இந்த பழம் எப்படி உள்ளது ?( How do you look upon this fruit?”
“Today, you are talking very nicely, darling.” Baskar lauded her.
“It’s obvious because of your titillation.” Shyamala gave her repartee.
“Do you like this?” Baskar, after asking her, held on her mass of breast into his mouth.
“Liking? I am craving for it, dear.” She replied sighing and moaning orgasmically.
“I wonder and I can’t believe for your complete change.” Baskar sighed and continued his lapping her breast and nipple.
“It doesn’t occur recently but several years ago, I mean at my age of fourteen. Shyamala laughed.
“You mean during your teen age?” Baskar asked her while his hand was resortingdownwards. (Moving or proceeding towards some place)
“Now the same act what you are doing now happened at my age of fourteen. Do yu remember?”
“I don’t remember now clearly for I am not in a mood to reminisce.” Baskar replied and his hand touched her shorts.