She first let her hair open and started fiddling it over my tummy. My penis was getting only harder and it was erect and I was literally hungry for se.... At one instance I was even wondering if this lady was a virgin indeed. She started fiddling her hair over my body, face and over the groin. She then had brought Nilgiri oil along with her and she started rubbing it over my balls and penis. Oh, my… That was the best feeling indeed. Her tender fingers and the cool oil and the cold weather all. There was only one neighbouring house which overlooked my windows, and due to a high wall, only one of their rooms with a small glass balcony had a decent view.I think the husband worked, as he was never around during the day, but I saw the wife going to the shops from the front, or regularly using the rear balcony door to go into the garden to either talk to a neighbour or hang washing out - I was not working at that time and so when it got warmer I managed to get a rough idea of her routine.. Without even realizing it, I'd gotten hard. She wiggled on me a bit and said "I think you you really liked it. Stay there."She got up and wiggled out of her panties before straddling me again, this time lowering her wet hot pussy down over my hard cock.I have no idea how she does it, but being inside her feels amazing every time. Every time it feels like i'm discovering that feeling all over again.She started to move up and down on me and said "don't move." Which can be a hard thing to do and. Chatting karta karte vo bahut serious ho gai. Halanki hum log sexy talk nai karte the par pata nai usko mere me kya achha laga ki vo serious hokar mere se shadi ko tayyar ho gai. Aur mera good luck kaho ya bed luck mere bulane par vo India be aa gai. Mere kuch senior dost they jinse mene consult karke usse shadi kar li.Yar vo kamal ki thi. Jidhar jati thi log ankhe phad phad ke use dekha karte the. Kapre bhi vo Indian style ke nai pahanti thi. Kabi sari pahanti bhi thi to azeeb si lagati thi..