On my way to you I slide my body sensually across yours and capture this moment in indelible ink, The look in your eyes, the feel our bodies pressed a...ainst each other, the smell of freshly washed sheets surrounding us, the sounds of the world going about its business unaware of our bliss. ‘What you didn’t like me down there?’ My voice is husky as it delivers my first words of the day. ‘Nah, that was fine… more than fine…. it was nice. I can just think of better positions for you.’ My reply is. Her milk was tasty as fuck. I drank almost every drop from both of her breasts.She really tried not to moan from this erotic moves but let out a few moans. I gazed my hands on her hip and played with her tummy. Man, to my prediction she really has a sexy Bollywood body. My dick was semi-erect. She then turned and in 69 position we both licked and sucked our genitals like a lollipop.After 10 minutes we have become wet as fuck. She then asked me to come to the restroom so that we could fuck each. I immediately tried it again and felt the same electric shock run from my nipple to my young cunt and surge up into my head. It felt wonderful so I started rubbing both nipples and started pinching them and rolling them between two fingers. All the while my little hole was getting wetter and wetter. I could start to feel the juices seeping out of my pussy and coating my little lips with each pinch and tug. I finally ran my right hand down to my young twat to see what was happening down there. I. Her father died when Saritha was 11.After that, her uncle (father’s brother) Sukumaran looks after her family matters. Saritha is a dancer too. This incident happened in 2001, when she was 16.that time, she got an opportunity to perform in a programme linked with onam celebrations at Trivandrum.Eventhough there are not much money to reach Trivandrum, and her mother asked Sukumaran for help. He assured that he will give enough money and can join with Saritha in her long journey. Programme.