Chapter 22
249 Words
When Harry brushes his hands against her womanhood , Mira flinches and in that reflex she grabs his d**k harder .
" Really do you want to touch him babe ? " Harry whispers in her ears . He opens the zip and drags down his jeans . Then he took her hands and put in his boxers .
" Please give a massage to my little brother . He is hungry for your love . "
Mira also does the same . She rubs his d**k lovingly up and down . She didn't see it completely yet but she can guess it's size by touching and viewing the bulge in the boxers .
On feeling her soft hands on his d**k Harry is on cloud nine . Many times he had imagined these scenes in his mind . Even in their last dinner , Mira wore a summer floral print dress that showed her curves perfectly his monster woke up suddenly . He really had a hard time controlling it . He even m*********s many times thinking of Mira' s breasts . Now he is going to see it before his eyes . For him it is a dream come true moment .
After some time Mira stops stroking his d**k . He starts pulling her top but he can't get it done . Mira smiles and she helps him to get rid of her top . Now she is only in her lacey bra and jeans .
- Writer
