You took in every last centimeter of my body, your gaze resting on my tightened, pink nipples and sliding gradually over my stomach, my narrow hips, t... what lay between my legs. I thanked heavens that I had showered that morning. Before I could think anymore, your hands were pulling mine behind my back, spinning me around and bending me over the top two steps, as you pulled off your t-shirt and let your jeans fall to the floor, already unbuckled. I cried out as your mouth grazed my neck, your. I hadn’t bothered to close the door.He was nude. Stripped. Butt ass naked, just like me. I stopped flopping my dick around but didn’t take my hand off it. I also didn’t try to cover it up. I just looked at him, waiting for him to say something.Instead he walked over to the bed and climbed onto it. I spread my arm, the one that wasn’t occupied with my dick, out in a welcoming way. He lay down and snuggled up to my side, bent down and removed my hand from my dick, took it in his hand and put it. 5 nice long hairs not slim nor fat simple Punjabi girl but her face was very attractive & i am 5.11 little fat having not big tool like others may be around 6″ back to story while i was kissing her she first resisted then she started enjoying too i started exploring her body again while kissing her one of my hand was on her ass, as i love that very much & other was on her sexy boobs not so big as she was average girl but her nipple were long & erect then i took her t-shirt off and bra too what. I have never got this kind of love from my husband and I wanted more of it from Kumar.On Saturdays, we used to give leave to all the employees and we alone will keep talking for half a day. During that time, we used to kiss each other. He used to grope my boobs, insert his hands into my saree and touch my pussy and finger it. Whenever he used to finger me, he makes me mesmerized. But I never got the courage to have sex with him.One such Saturday, we closed our office from inside and knowing.