How taut they were, not a spare scrap of flesh! I kneaded them delicately with my fingertips. She sighed, and wriggled her legs further apart. I could...smell her now, faint but distinct, animal and salty, rising from her crotch like an invitation. Without stopping to think, frightened to breathe in case I broke the spell,I moved my fingers between her legs, and continued my pretend massage there. My heart skipped a beat. Would she stop me, jump up, slap my face and storm off in disgust? Not in. She said that her husband works in a bank at Mumbai and he often comes at weekends and she had a daughter. While chatting my elbow smashed with her coffee cup and the hot coffee dropped in lap. I immediately said sorry to her and asked her to show whether her skin has burned or not. But she said no its ok but still I requested her to check me otherwise there will be a mark on her thigh. After thinking for a while she said ok. And here comes my opportunity I slowly lifted her black saree, she. Giving in to what she wanted and the game itself, I moved forward. My semi-hard log rubbed against her bottom as I squeezed past to sit in the chair. She bit at her lip and her eyes widened for an instant at the contact. Maybe she could tell what I was packing and I wasn't even fully up yet.The seat was a red vinyl wing that had seen better days. It turned out to be wider than I needed. Probably for customers that required larger seats to hold up their portly backsides.I sat comfortably,. Main sara paani chat gaya aur uski chut ki ched me zaban ghusa kar tounge se hi uski chudai karne laga..aur sonal halke halke moan karne lagi…sonal- uhhhh bhaiya chato apni behan ki chut..sali ne bahout pareshan kar rakha hai…Main apne kaam me laga rha15 min tak main uski chut aur gand chata mujhe uski gand chatne me bhi bada maza aa raha tha..phir maine uski gand me apni 2 ungliya ghusa di..sonal-yes bhaiya..shabbash..aise hi karo…bada achha lag raha hai.Thodi der chut chatne aur gand ko ungli.