It was a day before bhasani day (Immersion), she was in her home with her grandparents and as planned I was supposed to watch orchestras till 11 PM an... then would come to her home. I went to medical shop got a pack of condoms. She text me around 11.15pm and I went near home parked bike and went inside as planned. I hugged her and we went to her room and I started kissing her lips and she responded well. She is wild in bed and cute outside it .Now I was licking her tongue with my hand on her 32. You look at her with a mixture of curiosity, intrigue and desire. "I'm Mindy," she declares, in a husky but feminine voice. She abruptly seizes your hand. "Let's dance."And can she ever dance. You spend the next hour and a half out on the floor... all the while gazing at her while she moves her body with exquisite, sensual grace, shaking everything on her body that is shakeable. It is all you could do to keep from reaching out and grabbing those firm, round, perfectly shaped tits. There is. She took the stocking from her hand and placed it over my bulging erection.I couldn’t believe the feeling of the smooth nylon on my exposed head. It was so sensitive I knew that she’d make me release my load at any moment, no matter how hard she tried not to. It was inevitable.I was wrong again. Bethany had turned into an expert mastabatrix and kept slowly rubbing and caressing me until I was about to empty all my frustrations into her nylon stocking, then she would stop, keeping me on the edge. It wasn't for some time later, that Tim mentioned it again."Alan," he said being serious, "if you want, I think I can help you out with Jan's problems." I had forgotten I had said anything about it and I didn't really want to discuss it again. "Sally was the same," he carried on, Sally being his gorgeous wife, a slim blonde with incredible legs. "It all stems from their upbringing you know, parents have a lot to answer for, in fact the only time she would let go and really enjoy herself was.