Suddenly a high definition voltage passed in my dick…My sleepiness and nisha gone in fraction of seconds…she is having a good looking body, medium...sized boobs and high hip with a very tempting figure of 32 – 24 – 34…i greeted her with a smile, by shaking hand and invited to my room.(usually men will come as financial advisor for field work).At that time i only wear banian and night pant that to without undie…with shyness, i took out one shirt from hanger and wear it…i let pooja to sit on my bed. These two days we were supposed to have extreme sex as if there was no tomorrow. No clothes, no condoms, only sex. The first day I was supposed to dominate her and the second day she would be dominating me.I was excited to head over heels and so was she. We went to her home and got undressed quickly. We had two days so I wasn’t in a hurry, but she was a different level horny. As I sat on the sofa, she stood there still. She dropped her dress on the floor motionless and it was the indication for. That gorgeous cock pressing between my ass cheeks is in charge. I don’t want to – I want to – I don’t want him to know I want to. I think I hate his fucking guts. The brush clatters into the sink and his hands grasp the open edge of my robe, peeling the fabric back, exposing my already erect nipples to the cool air, making them even harder. He grinds himself into me roughly as his hands reach up from behind and clamp onto my tits like he’s hanging onto to a 10-story ledge. Oh fuck, I. I got up on the chair and when I looked down she was staring at my half erect cock at eye level. I told her I couldn’'t find the container she was describing and got down. She then got up on the chair and was searching and finally found it in a different cupboard up higher. As she reached up the belt of the robe came off and I was looking right up her blond haired cunt. She tried to fix the robe and stumbled and I grabbed her and we both fell on the floor, with her on top of me, her robe open.