Sometimes sari sometimes Panjabi dresses and her figure is 38-34-36 around 28 years old very fair very gorgeous I fuck her in my dreams only. One fine...day she was wearing red colour sari with deep low cut. I’m continually looking her boobs she noticed that and smile to me she know. I like her and she like me too but we don’t know how to start. One good day she told me to come shopping with her in evening because she was alone. Her hubby was gone to company and will return in night. I agreed and. I love sucking your delicious cock and my pleasure announces itself with a low moan whilst my mouth is full of you. It’s a deep throaty moan that causes vibration, which add to the sensation. I suck my way back up now, pleased that I get to pleasure you. Up and down I go, sucking you like an ice-lolly, slurping occasionally as I savour the salty taste of cum as it leaks from your tip. I’m hungry for you so I’m tempted to help with my hands but that would be cheating so I continue with desire. I feel the sheet leave me completely, pulled from my legs. I am exposed. My eyes are still closed, but I pull my arms up around my breasts. I feel more weight come onto the bed. There are multiple persons around me. I feel hands grab each of my arms and pin them spread against the bed. I struggle to pull them away from the grasp but the hands don't budge. Now I feel hands on my legs, spreading them. They are sliding up from my calves, pushing my knees apart, and to my inner thighs. My eyes. "You'll have go higher to keep the advantage." Rob exclaimed."I know, I'm going, I'm going." This time the climb was higher and steeper, but, the reward commensurate."The button, press the button, you fool." Rob obeyed himself. "Oh-my-God." They're fornicating!" Rob turned and cried back up the hill. His indictment returning thru the pines via echo. "Shush!" Rob admonished himself."You could have that if you wanted it." Rob castigated himself."I'm better than that. A darn sight better." Rob.