After one hour i just made sure that she slept, and just tried to put my hands on her breast, my hands were shivering. But managed to put my hands on ...er breast and started to caressing it. After doing this for some time and i got more courage enough to feel her whole body in my hands. So, i lowered my hands to her stomach and stopped at her naval. I spend some time there and lowered further enough, now i put my hands on her pussy with her saree is on. By this she should felt something in her. But my reveling was soon interrupted by my phone chirping a notification of a text message; ‘Hey, do you have time for a chat? Want to ask you something.’ It was a message from my ex-boyfriend Chris. We had a long-term and intense relationship before I met my husband Jacque, but it had ended badly, although we had recently reconnected on social media and patched up a friendship.‘Sure,’ was my simple response expecting a phone call.My phone then sounded again, but this time indicating a. After showering and having a large dinner I just flopped onto bed, I am not sure how long after falling asleep I was half awaken by some bed movements, it was Robert who was back from Paul' farm and wanted to create a sexy receptive feeling for him,It didn't work I turned around and went to sleep again, far too tired.At 7 am his luck changed, after going to the bathroom and returning to bed, Robert came to my bed again, now rested, I gave him a totally different reception, for startershe was. You embrace me and softly kiss my lips, our breasts pressed against one another's and push me against the tiled wall. You move the crotch piece from my swim suit to one side and stoke my wet pussy lips. I blush as we're still kissing. You break the kiss and look at me lustfully. "You're really wet, slut." You say with a slight grin on your face then slide one finger inside of me, finger me a little, and then slide in another. I grip to the wall behind me as my back arches and I let out a.