When she opened them, he was gazing at her, an expectant air about him.Her hand cupped his face, her thumb brushing lightly over the tickling hair of ...is mustache. She leaned forward slowly, letting the warmth of her breath caress his lips first, then just the barest pressure of her mouth upon his, turning her head slowly so that her lips rubbed against his own. Friction caused heat and lighted a spark between them that careened into their bodies so that he pulled her even closer, moaning into. “It’s time to leave!” “What’s the point of going to this wedding?” called her son, watching TV on the sofa in bermuda shorts. “I am on my college vacations…let me enjoy them!” “This is Sharma uncle’s daughter’s marriage,” his mother shouted back. “We all have to go.” “I hope there’s something to pass the time there!” he thought, tired of arguing with her. And so he found himself at the wedding house, a large bungalow filled mostly with women in traditional nuptial garb and servants scurrying. She had obviously pulled up the sheet sometime in the night to cover the lower part of her body and his legs. Her head had moved up more so that it rests more on his belly as her body covered him with her warmth. Stirring slightly her long lashes flutter gently against the flesh of his belly as she slowly begins to move into a more conscious state. She shifts some, causing a small murmur of appreciation to slip past Liam’s lips even though he is definitely still lost in the stages of sleep. She. Sonal continued to cum for at least a minute. I could feel her body trembling and her vagina convulsing all this time.I wanted to give her some more time to enjoy the passing of her orgasm. But I had a raging hard-on that needed to cum. I turned her over, moved my cock near her face. I started rubbing my cock over her lips and cheeks. “Hmmm,” puffed Sonal. She stuck her tongue out and licked the tip.I rubbed my cock on her tongue for some time, pressing the slit of my cock up and down her wet,.