Silky, straight hair was sliding down her white saree.My cock was already standing in attention when I noticed her hand had disappeared under the sare... (to touch her clit, probably). While one hand was inside, the other caught the short pieces in her lap. My cock was so hard. It was ready to cum at the slightest provocation.Stepmom checked the old barber’s work and asked him to shave Susheela’s head once again. This time he applied shaving foam and shaved bhabi’s head smoothly. She had her left. She took a seat on my bed as I rifled through my closet, looking for something nice. I settled on a cute blue teddy, that was always one of my favorites even though I wasn’t sure it would fit me anymore. I turned around to show my guest, only to find the slender blonde undressing herself. Hazel was already down down to just a black pair of panties, and I couldn’t believe how great this woman looked. She had perfect apple-sized breasts that defied gravity and gorgeous pale white skin. When she. I turned her around and gently pushed her down so she could carry on sucking my dick, and I pulled her ass and pussy closer to my face in the 69 position so I could dive right in to hungrily lick and nibble her lovely wet cunt (I also LOVE giving oral to women!). I was savouring the taste and occasionally drifting up to lick around her asshole - which she really seemed to like if her little moans were anything to go by! After about another 15 minutes of this we were both ready to fuck so we. I like, wanted sex, with the foreplay and everything. Things like jerking off and fantasizing about naked women were small stuff and almost a waste of time. But my morals were still intact, and they prevented me from acting out on those feelings for a long time.But it wasn’t just sex I wanted. I wanted the intimacy that went along with it. The touching, the caressing, the kissing ... That kiss just blew my mind away. I had never felt so excited, so connected, so ALIVE! I was lost in a cloud of.