She was wearing a traditional Maharashtra dress, a saree, and her eyes were full of mischief.After lunch she asked me where can she rest and I showed ...er the other room that I was not using. She carried her stuff to the room. She came out and asked me which bathroom to use as she wanted to take a bath. I told her to use the one attached to her room, she said OK and disappeared. After a few minutes curiosity took the better of me and I decided to check out what she was doing, she was not in the. I was wearing a white blouse and he poured water in it and he can see my pink nipples and he was like a mad dog toured my bra too and started my nipples and took one in his mouth and grabbed another one in his hand and crushed it hard and sucked it very hard and he was biting my nipples and I took hold of his penis. I started to massage it and he was mourning and I removed his underwear and I saw his 5.9 inch tool. It was so dusty in color and bigger than my husband’s penis and I licked its. Omg, how big boobs they are. I put my lips on her neck and start rolling my tongue. She starts moaning and turn towards me. I removed her top and put my lips on her lips and she responds me as well. I am pressing her boobs and one hand was rubbing her ass. I was also analyzing the depth of her ass crack. They were very nice and she holds my cock and starting to put pressure on it. I start sucking her boobs, they were getting big by this act and she was moaning very loudly now aaaahhhh uuuumm. More!” I beg with such a need. You comply, giving me what I need. My body responds, feeling myself being brought to a new level of ecstasy. You lift my legs higher, finding more of me to please. Your tongue quickly dives in, fucking me as though it was your cock. My head rolls up, looking towards the ceiling, crying out for you. Your name is lingering on my sweet, perfect lips. The way my hips move with you, with such a steady hungry need, it’s perfect. We both feel it, your fingers move up to.