Her name is Netra. Her figure is 32-24-34. A perfect match for me. She is 25 years old girl. She is a working woman. She works in a school as a teache... who takes classes for the primary section.She always wear churidar. Very often, she wears saree and that day will be a Diwali for all those who sees her.Seriously guys, if you see her you will be on cloud 9. She is that much of a smoking hot beauty. Let me directly start the story without making any further delay. This story happened on 2013. " "What", Monica said, looking sharply at her husband. "Why didn't you tell me sooner?" "I'm sorry, mistress. I was busy eating your pussy", Bill said, looking down at the floor."That's no excuse. You need to tell me important things right away", Monica said. She stood and headed toward the bathroom, determined to take a quick shower before John showed up.While she was in the bathroom, Bill started straightening up the house. He used the mop to clean up the excess pussy juice that had gotten on. Mamatha’s breasts were really big as I had imagined and I was not to take her whole breast in my palm. Now Mamatha gasped and moaned when I pressed her boob hard and turning towards me looked at me. I saw the lust in her eyes, lips shivering, and her eyes begging me not to stop. Looking straight into her eyes I pressed her breast even more as I got the green signal from the lady. Mamatha’s body shivered, lips opened and she was breathing hard. She looked around to see if anyone was awake,. Max was starting to feel uncomfortable with his straining cock being so confined in his underwear. "Is it ok if I get my thing out" he enquired with a whisper in Charlotte's ear. "Let me help you" she responded and with that she put her hands along the elastic of his underwear and with a bit of help from Max she removed his last piece of clothing and his cock reared up and stood there in all its glory with his two balls, both about the size of two golf balls left swinging below in their rapidly.