What the hell are you doing’ and I pressed my lip on her lips. I was shocked to see that she was totally quiet after I did this.Then she put her han... behind my shoulder and rubbed my shoulders. I squeezed her boobs and could her whisper ‘hmm..hmm’. That sound was persuading me to go to the next level.I slowly pulled down her sari’s pallu (the tip of the sari) and started un-hooking her blouse. She held me even tight.. I started to lick her big bra, I smelled it and spread my saliva all over her. There's nothing quite as sexy as nice cleavage between a woman's breasts and Valerie's was wonderful to look at and running my lips down. I then moved my mouth over the nipple of her left breast, licking it through the thin material of her bra and I could feel that her tit was hard and pointing out hotly. I locked my lips over the nib of her nipple and pull on it through the material, allowing the wetness of my mouth to soak the cup of her bra and add to the warmth of my kiss and sucking.I. The heels enhance the curve of her legs.Her eyes are dark and hooded as she looks up at me, her lips are full and a gentle pleasing smile shows her dimples.Looking into her eyes I beckon her to me, "Come here."She takes two small steps until she is directly in front of me. Running my hands through her hair, I smile and she smiles nervously back. Her eyes flick self-consciously up and down from my eyes to my lips to my chest. I tilt her face up to me and run my thumb lightly over her full lips. "Do you like it?" she asked. And without saying anything much in reply, I went up the stairs and put my hands around her waist and felt up the front of her skirt, discovering that she wasn't wearing any knickers. I said something about loving her, and how I'd loved her from the first moment I'd seen her and been really jealous of Dad having her all to himself, and I soon had my head buried between her legs on Dad's bed. Again she said: "You're just like your Dad, he likes to put the bridge of.