I bent my head down and gave her a soft kiss, and Cara’s whining changed, ‘Oh, gross. I’m not staying if you’re gonna keep doing that!’ We k...pt giving each other soft kisses, and Cara finally left. About half an hour later, just as the movie was ending, we heard Nicole’s dad’s car pull in. Amazed at the timing, we headed upstairs. Twenty minutes later, Nicole’s family backed out of the driveway, and she turned to me. ‘Wanna go swim?’ Nicole wasn’t packed for the evening, because she didn’t want. The Bengali woman was 36 years old. Her measurements were 34b-30-36. She and her husband were also going to Visakhapatnam. Her husband was working in the steel plant. He was at least 10 years older than her. By that, it was clear that they both had an arranged marriage.They had two kids and both of them were living with her parents in Bengal. So, it was just the two of them in Vizag. From here onwards, I would like to tell the story in the Bengali woman’s words. We boarded the. So as to keep her name secret, I shall refer to her as V1.She is a Maharashtrian and converses with me usually in Marathi & sometimes in Hindi. She is a good woman, has a nice figure but small boobs, which can be seen through her blouse, as she does not wear a bra, except very rarely. The fitting of her blouse is just perfect as it shows the full curvature of her boobs. While sweeping & moping the floor, part of her boobs & legs are visible.I always try to ogle at them. Then, while she is. She came on top of me kissing and licking my chest, nipples, underarms, lips and all over my face. My hands were playing with cute bums and wet pussy. I touched her pussy with my index finger and it was hot and wet like hell. Her juice was oozing out of cute shaved small pussy. She started licking my neck and went to my earlobe. It was peak moment for me. My cock was erected like an iron rod and I started rubbing my rod on her pussy. It was hot as hell. I could see her chest were pounding and.