Then I removed her salwar & she was standing in her white bra & pajamas. I started eating her melons by dipping in her cleavage. She started shivering...& moaning. Then I removed her pajama also & she was in two pieces only.Then she removed my shirt & pants. Then we hugged each other & lie down for few minutes. Then I removed her bra & started kissing every inch of her boobs & sucked her like a baby, she was caressing my hair. Then I gradually went caudally to her navel, when I reached her panty. Squeeze and let go. Both of our bodies still trembling, both of us still breathless with excited passion. Dave moaning in that deep, sexy baritone of his, that soft, seductive, very masculine bedroom voice, which can dampen even the coldest, deadest of pussies. I was purring happily, contentedly. Endlessly purring from the joyous, powerful fucking I’d been craving since I bought that sexy new blouse yesterday lunchtime/ Purring from the sweet but awesomely powerful fucking that I’d at last,. I immediately hung up the phone and rushed to her place. I rang the bell and her son opened the door and welcomed me inside. I looked around and could not find Brinda and I asked him “where is your mother” he answered saying “she is changing in the bedroom”. While my heart raced to see her getting dressed I decided to be a good guy and refrained from anything like that and sat on the sofa talking with him. After a few minutes the bedroom door opened and my gorgeous princess walked out dressed. The torso is magnificent:It magnifiesBy elimination.Are not the breasts,Belly,Cunt or cockWith balls,ButtocksAnd anusEnough?They arePlenty,Essence and core,Heart and soul.Nipples are holy.Areola haloesSurround like moatsThese tiny towersOf femininityAtop the hillsOf snowy breasts.The smooth, gentle slopeDown to the rising knollOf the forested pubesLeads my eye and handInto the crevice, moistWith the dew of your sex;To the column of your manhoodBejeweled with the fluidOf your alleged gender;To.