Diane's hand groped my perky tit. Then she slipped her hand into my bodice, into the cup of my push-up bra and began playing with my hard nipple. The ...range-haired woman sipped her drink, rubbing her thighs together in arousal. Diane's other hand was rubbing my thigh, and slid higher and higher, following the strap of my garter belt, racing it from the top of my stocking up inside my skirt.I trembled in pleasure as Diane's finger touched my clit. Orange was watching with a sultry smile as Diane. I did not protest. I was thinking what plans he had for us tonight. He totally ignored me and was only talking to Riya.He slowly stood behind her and started massaging her shoulder. He was slowly putting her to sleep. He took Riya to her bedroom and closed the door. He then went to kitchen where he had prepared tea for me. I went to the kitchen to check on him.He gave me a glass of tea and I sipped it. He asked me to come to the terrace as it was nice there. I followed him. The mat that he and. I finally made a move. I sat up, still with our mouths locked together. I moved my lips down to her neck; oh, so soft was her skin. I bit her neck gently, forcing her to raise her chin. My lips traveled further south, suckling her B-cups, teasing her erect nipples. I rolled her over, taking the upper hand. I felt her surrender to the sensations. I marveled at her delicate aroma, the salty taste of her skin, the supple flesh of her breasts. Her abdomen was toned yet retained a slight paunch,. Uske baad maaji so gayi. Rachita ne mujhe thanks kha aur thanda lene ke liye force kiya. Main drawing room main baith gaya.Rachita red color ka sleeveless silk gown body fit pehan rakha tha. Jaise hi wah kitchen main gayi uski uthi hui gol gadriye matakti gaand dekh kar mera lund khada ho gaya.Jab wah cold drink dene ke liye jhooki to uske gore than (boobs) dekhte hi raha, wah boli thanda li jiye aur thande ho jayiye. Mujhe kuch hint milna shuru ho gaya aur maine daring kar ke glass dete waqt.