Raghu takes her home. Raghu speaks: I think this is my day. My dream babe in a transparent saree, all drunk, and me escorting her home, alone. , I tha...k you for this. During mid way, I take a look into the rear view mirrror. I now need to slow down my car or else I cannot concentrate on my driving. That bitch has lost the palloo from her top. Her mangoes are hanging in free air. They are half exposed and ripe. Man, they are erect. Here blouse is so transparent that her bra outline is disctintly. Monaj got a nice towel and I told him in a hurry “…jaldi…wipe …before my Saree gets wet”. He was very happy to hear that and started wiping on my stomach, navel and went down and started rubbing on my thighs.Hesitatingly I spread my legs to give him more space and he slightly started moving the towel with his hands little more up on my thighs and once or twice he touched my pussy from outside my panty in the process. It was giving me electric shocks of pleasure in my body and I was like let me. It was so strange that he managed to do all this on a deserted island in such a short span of time. However, the sight of the girl's almost naked buttocks shaking like a pair of maracas in the hands of a Latin American band leader drew him like a magnet. He lost no time in affirming his husbandly rights and mounted the lust-crazed female with his usual agile swiftness. After that performance, he worked diligently and soon the hut was on the way to completion.Mrs. Candleford told the Skipper. Doing as he was told Colin laid back and waited. When he felt the lightest touch or a finger run under the underside base of his cock head, he groaned and felt his cock give an involuntary twitch. This was followed by Dawn closing her hand around his hard shaft and slowly sliding the skin up and down. Far too slowly to encourage his spunk to erupt, but enough to convey pleasure.Five minutes of gentle wanking and she could hear his breathing deepen and the cock in her hand stiffen even more..