Could now see the hairs on his chest and his nipples and I was feeling a tingling in my pussy on seeing it. He unzipped my tight figured frock from ba...k and lifted it up from above my head. I was wearing a matching red bra and panty. He saw my soft body and moved his hands around my shoulder; then my boobs, then my stomach; then my navel; then my hips and then my thighs.His hands ran all over as his lips started to kiss my shoulder and neck. I too kept kissing him and encourage him. He removed. "You are implying I'm a witch," she said with a serious laugh. "I like that." If the broom fits," he said."Usually we go home and have sex," she replied simply while looking away. "If we did that, I assure you, it would be nothing personal." Then on a strictly logical note, it would be a stupid thing for us to do. We work together and as of right now, I would jump in front of you to save you. If you turn out to be terrible in bed, I might sacrifice you," Roger admitted."Don't worry, I would. Instead, you did this,” Aamir said, pointing to the bag on the table.“You did that because you can’t switch off your phone at will without eventually arousing suspicion among those who work with you because you’re the new commissioner.”“Wow! Excellent,” Saeed said happily.“I’m just glad you’re with us and not with the “Bhai Bhai (Brother brother) gang” out there.”“Thanks, but I don’t think you’re here to talk about that.”“Oh no, Aamir. No. I wanted to meet you, see you up close with my own. She wanted to climax on my tongue but I am not letting her. Our little battle teasing each other goes on for some time. Her teeth battle against my tongue fucking. While we both moan in pleasure, neither of us near our ultimate desire, and yet we continue. We are torturing ourselves as well as each other. She stops, I follow suit, feeling no need to overtire my tongue. She gets up, sliding her wet slit down my chest, right before she turns around and faces me. She hovers over my hard-on almost.