He decided not to waste time there and immediately moved his hand under the bra so he could get to the hard nipple he felt pressing from underneath. ...e pinched and tweaked her nipple, rolling it around between his thumb and forefinger. As he did she let out a throaty moan and grabbed his face and put her tongue furiously inside his mouth. Inspired by her reaction to his touch, he ripped at the bra and her heaving tits fell out into his hands. Now he began to work the soft flesh, massaging. Bathroom is second on the left. The lower half of my face was covered in her lipstick. I washed my face and headed back to the bedroom. Another whisky was waiting. We clinked glasses and downed them. Then another. Damn, she is one wild bitch – drinks like a trooper. 'You look tired baby.' She said, as she played with my flaccid cock. 'How about a massage?' She sat on my butt and worked my shoulders and my back, rubbing muscles I didn't know I had. I'd never had it this good. 'Such a cute arse!'. But it was hairy. Guess she hadn’t shaved her genitals for a long time. I started rolling my fingers on the hair and she was moaning softly. This went on for some more time and then I realized it’s not that safe for us to do that any longer. Our family members could come over and ask about the higher TV Volume. So I said her to stop and wait for the other day. She realized and said ok.That evening me and our family members went off to our chacha’s house. But my mind was running wild and I. My hand moves further down and I use mine finger to slide straight down the centre to find the one thing I know that she want me to touch. Circling her clit with mine middle finger her back comes off the bed and her head thrashes side to side …. “More, please more” she begged me, so I comply and started rubbing faster, pinching gently and circling with fingers.Her hands reach for my body running them all over me, she grabs my head and kisses mine lips in small butterfly kisses and before I know.