If I sat down with my legs spread, it was possible for someone to look in and see at least one bald pussy lip. Oh, I forgot to mention they are white ...o in the sunlight, they didn't leave anything for the imagination.Since we were going to town for the specific purpose of eating supper, I decided to wear my short tank top that hung just below my titties, but the arm holes were large enough to see a side boob view. The tank is white and had the word Cleveland in orange letters on the front. Back. Now, not just her thighs and hips, but her entire body was shaking. I couldn't wait any longer. I pulled myself up along her body, my cock sliding up the sheets, between her legs, up through her thighs, until the head came in touch with her gaping pussy. As if in a trance Marty reached down, took hold of my shaft and aimed it directly at her opening. I teased her sticking just the head in at first, and holding still. As she thrust her hips up, I pulled back, not allowing my cock to fall out,. I saw the black straps of her bra from the exposed shoulders and thighs were shinning since she had come from a shower. I had never seen a woman so close that to half. She threw the towel on the bed. I was shocked at the scene; she was wearing a blackish green cotton panty, which covered most part of her arse and a black bra.My cock was hard as I started rubbing my cock. She was busy in her dressing, she applied some powder to her armpits, to her inner thighs and started to put on a black. This girl was formally dressed, I guess she had come from her office. She wore this really awesome casual pants and a shirt.Now since I can dance too, I started off with my moves. I started catching pace with every rendition. After a while, there was an eye contact made by us. There was this acknowledgment passed within our eyes and then dance steps were copied. A connection was made. Now comes the difficult part.You know what is the difficult part in india. GUYS. Really people tend to screw up.