She whimpered with need. The ice dripped over her clit - her thong was hot and cold in turns - hot from her juices, cold from the ice. She heard him s...gh and then inhale deeply."I love the smell of you. You have a wonderful mustiness that drives me crazy. This thong is in the way now, so off it must come!" He got to his feet and walked across the room to his bag. She could hear him rummaging through it and heard his satisfied grunt. "Ah, just what I needed," he said softly, "and a few things. Doosre din subah jab wo mere liye naashta table per rakh rahi thi to jan buzh kar apna pallu neeche gira diya.meri nazar phir se uske chuchiyon pe thi.mujhe dekhta dekh sakshi boli: kya dekh rahe ho?pasand aa gaye ho to bata do?Main ne socha ki yah hi sahi mauka hai saali ki abhi tak shadi nahi hui hai iske liye lund ke liye tadap rahi hogi kuttiya aur himmat kar ke bola “agar chusne mil jaata mazza aa jaata”.Sakshi ne phir apni saari khol di.ab wo sirf peticot aur blouse main thi.uske mulayam. That incident changed my dressing and I never wore revealing dresses to school after that.Coming to the main story, one day I got a call from my sister. She requested me to come over to their place for a few weeks. My sister and her hubby were going on a US trip. Their son Ajay, my nephew, couldn’t accompany them due to his MBBS course. He was studying in the first year then.So my sister requested me to come and take care of my nephew. I was more than happy to oblige to her request as I didn’t. As my breath touched her precious pearl, she almost jumped with excitement. I kissed down her thighs and down over her perineum, just slightly flicking my tongue over her asshole. When I realised she could not handle it anymore, I nuzzled closer and let my tongue start exploring the folds of her labia. As my tongue and lips parted hers, I tasted her wetness. The sweet nectar of her pussy juice was mesmerising. I loved her taste, and I loved to hear her moan with pleasure. (A by-note: our office.