Licking it, sticking his tongue into it, sucking on it and my clit. Suddenly he stopped and looked up at me with a kind of puzzled look on his face. A...l I could do was say “please don’t stop, it feels too good”. He then went back to eating my pussy and the orgasm I had been holding back started to get more intense. He then stopped again and looked at me with that same puzzled look. I said “don’t stop I am getting ready to cum!” and with that he climbed up and rammed his cock into me. He was. Our sex life got even better after she made me take it from her.For some people sex is a little dull, not for me, I love missionaryusually called vanilla sex I love the intimacy involved.Kissing touching grabbing ass and pounding her pussy.But I have also learned to love trust. The trust that's neededto not go overboard and not to push the limits too far overthe line. And the trust that you can push those limits andnot be chastised. We started kissing when she pushed me away, when I askedwhat. Wo log basically gujarati nahi the so yaha delhi me uske husband ki job ke wajah se rehte hai,.uski beti abhi kafi chhoti hai, so jyadatar soti rehti hai..Aur mene usse uska mobile number manga , or usne mujhe apna no de diya,.usne mujhe kch der baad call kiya aur meri service lene ko kaha toh meiene usne apne charges btaye fir who razi hogyi aur mujhe btane lgi kb aana hai .usne mujhe next day aana ko bola apne ghar pe mein next day gya uske ghar pe., jab uska husband na ho. Jab mein uske ghar. Come to my home tomorrow, I will show you some interesting stuff.”My panties were wet after reading that.The next day, I reached her home at sharp 10.30 am. I was wearing blue jeans and a red shirt. Ma’am opened the door with a smile and welcomed me inside. She was looking fresh and was wearing an orange saree with blue blouse. She walked inside her house knowing that I was following her. I looked at her huge back which was bouncing.Ma’am: Do you like what you are seeing, Aparna?Me: Very much.