Touching to make it even harder. Touching to bring out the animal. In the dark, the words I conjure up are not words of anything else besides a hard c...ck, a wet pussy, yielding lips, grasping and stroking hands, penetrating fingers, a tongue, an ass grasped by reaching hands, smooth skin and hair, sweat and saliva and semen and your fluids all mixed, taste and smell, tightness and tautness, legs spread, and guttural sounds instead of poetry. Dark. Alone. I touch myself but I stop. I don't allow. I could feel her one boob crushed onto my bare chest and her protruded nipple poking against me. Both of us were on the process of getting turned on. The kissing went on and I found myself Instinctively guiding my palm onto her neck and caressing her shoulders over her spaghetti strap and gradually causing down onto the exterior boob… Kneading it gently… Caressing it lovingly… And feeling her erect nipple over her dress. It was hard and clearly visible over her thin silky dress.As I did this. Mai onhe didi hi kahata tha.. Or mai btana bhul gya onka naam aastha tha.. To vaise to vo bohot modern thi I mean ki haat pe or stomach ke vaha tattoo or coloured baal and western kapre me hi rahati thi normally ya for ghar pe hi hoti thi to pajama and top in short jb tayar hoti thi to lagti hi bohot hoti thi or kb nahi bhi hoti thi to oski vo pajama dekh ke maze hi aajate the….Ab maine ek saal drop kiya tha iit ki preparation ke liye to mai bhi ghar pe hi hota tha din bhar.. To mera bas yahi. Hum kichan me gaye vo chai banane lagi our kaha tum chatting me to bahot sari Sexy bate karte ho Aab ka huva kyu kuch bol nahi rahe ho Sarmao mat ise Aapna hi ghat samjo mene dekha ki vo kuch Alag tarike se bol rahi thi usane pink kalar ki sadi pahni hui thi our vo Ekdam mast lagrahi thi me uske piche gaya hour usako piche se bahome bhar liya our kaha Sonali meri jan itani utavali kyu ho rahi ho me yaha par sirf tumare liye to Aaya hu our uski gardan pe piche se kiss karne laga our usane mere.