I began to peel my wet clothes off my boxer shorts clung to me like wet paper when she walked in and looked me up and down and lifted my clothes I rol...ed my shorts down trying to hide my semi behind a towel but she just smiled and left.The warm water felt great as it ran down my chest and on to my semi.It felt so good I didn't notice that she had came back in with a towel.The thought of her in those tight clothes began to make my cock hard as I turned round she was standing there with her silk. I wondered aloud if she would THEN stop wearing the shirt or if she would 'forget' that her nipples were poking thru it. She never answered me.Somehow, the yellow shirt made her pale rose nipples look dark brown and DEMAND everyone's attention. I never understood how an opaque shirt could so conspicuously advertise her aureolas so clearly. With washing, it had also shrunk until it no longer reached her navel. Her constant tugging turned it into a bell-shaped opportunity for any and all peepers.. I smelt it and it was not having the usual bad odour because she used to wash her ass with soap. Her ass hole was wet with her juices , i put my tongue on her ass hole and started licking it in circular motion and in between i used to press my tongue on her ass hole.i was sex starved so i was enjoying every bit. She initially tried to put her leg down but i held it tight and she also started enjoying.” Saab aap udhar mat chato” i replied “main idhar bhi chodunga” she smiled.i then made her. He pulled himself back out and with a chuckle disappeared. I dropped tomy knees and snorting more poppers focused all of my attention on the cock in my mouth. I sucked it like a slut, like a hungry whore, while the man told me was a sissy cocksucker I was. I teased his balls, stroked his shaft, kissed his stomach and his cock and his abs. He began to tighten and putting his hand on the back of my head, shoved his whole thick cock into my mouth and throat, pumping, pumping. I felt him explode.