Dono scooter par baith kar bahar nikle savita us ke piche aise baithi jaise bibi ap[ne pati ke sath baithti hai. Main meri bike par un ke piche piche ...hal para. Vo dono 1 park main gaye main piche tha. Park main dono kush jaida paron ke piche gaye jahan un logon ne kissing suru kar di main un ke pass pahuncha aur dono ko darayaaur savita ko ghar le aaya us time mere ghar main koi nahi tha. Mera gharbhi khali tha. Ghar ate hi maine savita ko kaha “savita tu us larke se kya kar rahi thi. Yeh. I wore a saree that night. Well, I believe that a saree displays the best beauty a lady can hold within herself. And anyhow I was a specialist in exposing in saree. So I wore a floral print blue colored saree with my blouse in black color. The blouse was stitched in such a way that it exposed the whole of my back only covering 2-3 cms of it.The front of the blouse had 3 hooks, which were so deep that if I remove my pallu anyone could see half of my boobs. My petticoat was stitched so perfectly. She flirtatiously apologized and started rubbing my leg a bit. Her hand graded my hardened cock and she smiled at me. “I’m flattered,” she giggled. “You’re hard to resist,” I laughed. “You know, I wouldn’t mind fooling around a bit. It’s been a while since I’ve had any fun. But I’m super gross from the gym,” she replied. “I don’t care how sweaty you are.” I stood up and started kissing her. She didn’t say a word, just started to kiss back. It was intense. I could feel her heart pounding, likely. Sav had a way of going nice and slow, savoring how his lips locked with the stripper.The rough dark hands of Sav grabbed the stripper’s waist; gently pressing into her soft skin and massaging it as her lower body started to grind with the cock inside. Mai released herself from the kiss, her face springing up from arousal as her dark hair splashed around. The stripper grabbed her hair and started to try and get them into a ponytail while biting her lower lip and moaning. Being active with his.