I can’t stand it! I ride up and down, arching my back, squeezing him with the walls of my pussy. I rub against the head with fervor. His balls are g...tting soaked. Droplets from my pussy are splattering his jeans-covered thighs. I lift up my skirt so he can get an eyeful of what it’s hiding. I drop it before anyone else can see and lower my body so I can lick and suck on his neck. His cock is twitching inside of me. His hands shove my hips back down so I am riding even the bottom inch.. If it was my home, I wake up at 4:30Am in the morning. But as I was in my uncle’s home no one wakes me up early. I have seen everywhere in the house and there was no one there, not even my cousins. Uncle and aunty work for a school and my cousins study there itself. So I was feeling really pity for my Kalyani as she didn’t have sleep last night. I went to bathroom to brush and have a bath. I started thinking about Kalyani’s boobs and started masturbating. I was not satisfied by cumming at once.. I told her that i like vibrant color bras like violet, red etc. She said ok and i bunked my office and started to her home.I ranged the calling bell and she stood like a sex goddess before me. This is the first time I am seeing her after her delivery. Sex goddess is not the correct word to explain her. She was more than that. Every curve of her was visible through that saree and i was scanning her from top to bottom. I told her that she looks like actress Sneha and she thanked for my. I got a big hug from her after the round, and since it was late, we had all planned to stay one more night. Coach Safford, Coach Henry, Tim, Jody, Michelle, and I went out for a nice dinner. The school wasn't paying for it, but I picked the place, and picked up the tab. I told them that my mom had sent money, and told me what to do with it, and they all thought it was great. The coaches split a bottle of wine, and after dinner, we went back to the hotel. We were going to meet for breakfast at.