I started squeezing her boobs, and I was also rubbing her pussy.She:- I can’t take it anymore.She squirted all her juice on my face, and she felt un...onscious for a minute. I opened her hands and removed the blindfold. I kissed her again. I slapped her to wake up and come back to sense.She:- Motherfucker, I never knew you would do this. I was about to die. My head was almost going to blast.Me:- Did you like it?She grabbed my head and kissed me.She:- I just loved it. My husband never did anything. Switching from one to the other at will, sucking her, tasting her as she stands in my kitchen, offering herself to me.Almost subconsciously, I feel my hands drop to her waist, holding her hips as I move my mouth from nipple to nipple. My fingertips sliding inside the waistband of her skirt, it is the work of only a moment for her skirt to unzip and fall in a crumpled heap around her ankles.Her panties match. That much enters my addled brain as my hands reach round to squeeze her ass cheeks. My. The laugh she let out when she saw my anguish...I could not wait to get inside her. If we weren't worried about getting arrested we'd have got it on in the hotel hallway but I love my freedom so I could wait a till I got in the room. Mannnnn once that door opened....it was pure raw savage lust at its finest...clothes were literally ripped off...fuck the cost of the outfit, it was all about pleasure at this point!!There Sf was , naked...every curve accounted for...I wish you all could share. I just started my bike and reached her home in 10 mins. I went in her room and asked where is Chhotu? She told chhotu is outside home for playing. i sat besides her nd applied some cold oil “himgange” in her head and dripped her head from water so that she’ll feel better.main unke paas karib 2 hours aise hi baitha rha unka sir bhigota rha…And wo mera haanth pakre rahi.maine unke haanth wagaira b dabaye taaki unhe achha feel ho.us time tk b mere mann me koi galat intension nai tha.2-3 hours k.