I went to my home, got ready and reached her flat. She was also ready. We went for a long drive till Bhopal which is 150 km. Then returned by evening,...had lunch there. In the car, she held my hand all the time.We reached her house at 4 pm. We decided to watch a movie in her room as her flatmates were out in college. They would return by 7 pm. Then we put on a romantic Bollywood film with AC on and we were sharing blankets. She was quite close to me and I could feel her breath.I looked in her. " I lay back and close my eyes. Slowly you work the hot oil into my skin, starting at my ankles. You work your way up my legs past my knees and over my thighs. Your fingers coming ever closer to my crotch. You begin to rub my pussy over my bikini bottoms. Then kneeling between my legs, you slip your hand inside my swimsuit and start fingering my pussy. As your finger explores my tight hole, you start rubbing my clit with your thumb. "Oh Peter that feels so good," I moan. My body starts to. Katrina let out a high-pitched sigh of satisfaction as their lips parted. She looked up at him with undeniable attraction, sending chills running through him."Katrina, this isn't..." Oh," she breathed with a hint of surprise as her fingers moved from his side to his swelling erection, cutting off what he'd planned to say and changing it into a groan that he couldn't hold back.Katrina panted as she traced the contours of his cock, culminating in a gasp when her fingertips glided over the tip.. Before the second, he pushed my face back, letting me watch his saliva soaked sex pole pulsate and spurt a full blast of chowder onto my face, coating my eyes. A third spunk missile exploded on my nose and then he aimed lower, hitting my throat and blasting into my cleavage, the already pale skin painted with his viscous seed. My whole body shivered, slumping into the passenger seat fetal, my fingers sliding over my cum-covered countenance, tasting the cream gravy he left on my skin. .