Bhau asked us to get ready for the function and went away as I didn’t changed but Mom removed the Kurti and slacks and wore a Chiffon Plain Peach co...or saree, same color petticoat, back hooked old fashioned sleeveless blouse before these clothes she changed the current straps of her black bra with a stylish maroon color thin embroidery bra straps. The bra straps were giving the visibility if starred with eyes wide open.We reached with the attendant of Bhau to the centre place between the Huts. "Thanks for walking me back", I said. "No problem at all, I wanted to make sure you got back safe" he said as he looked down at my white top I had on which showed my nipples poking out. He reached a hand out and rubbed the fabric over my tit and I let out a whimper as he leaned in and we kissed passionately whilst his hands went to work all over my body. We fell into the apartment grabbing each other and tearing our clothes as our bodies reacted with my hairy pussy now soaking wet and his dick. Now I pulled her maxi down and started smelling her naked boobs,i was loving the smell of it.Started kissing it with my lips.She removed her hands now,and I left her boobs out of her maxi,maybe she had got a bit conscious now,i closed my eyes and she checked me and herself with her boobs outside her maxi.After 1-2 minutes she closed her eyes and again put her legs on mine now rubbing over my dick intentionally.I slightly opened my eyes and found her pressing her boobs with her eyes closed,i. As she passed him, he began to follow her. Both of them were already acutely aware that the punishment had already begun. As she began the climb up the staircase, she felt the familiar churns in her stomach. They weren’t just nervous pangs...she was getting turned on as well. He knew just how to push her buttons, even when she was being “punished,” and she knew he knew. She dreaded it and loved it simultaneously.At the top of the stairs, she began the long walk down the hall to the bedroom,.