Her eyes were big and gave a smoky look with full of lust. Her skin was shinning and was smooth like premium quality silk even a single drop of water ...ill swiftly move all throughout her body with zero friction. She tides her sari much below her navel. I have never seen her tying sari so below. All in all she was looking like a complete fucking package. I slowly went behind she closed her eyes and said to me in soft voice Rohit please tie the blouse strings behind my hands are not reaching. I instantly started to alternate between the two big cocks. I was wondering who would cum first when to my left another cock appeared. This cock wasn’t nearly as big as the two I was sucking. My new guy was about 5’6 -5’7”with cock about 5 inches but steel hard and begging to be sucked. I was in cock heaven and didn’t know quite what to do. But fortunately BDJ took control and pushed my mouth to the new guy. I am enjoying the new cock when much to my disappointment my handsome guy leaves. Damn. I admired and lusted her simultaneously but still managed to talk with her. She realised that my eyes were roaming all around her assets.She very cordially without even giving an iota of hint of fending me off said comparing with Ishani, rohan . It was like being caught red handed and I blushed making lame excuses no aunty its just that this is a beautiful saree etc . She laughed heartily and said I dont mind it rohan, relax . I just grinned and asked her if she wanted anything. She struck a. You see, I was dancing the cancan.Yeah, I know that sounds crazy, but I've alwaysthought the cancan was a pretty sexy kind of dance;the idea of whirling across a stage with my skirtraised to my chin made my heart race every time itcrossed my mind. I'd often wondered how it must havefelt, knowing that your lacy, white underpants were onview to all and sundry.It had taken me a while to assemble the costume,starting with a garish satin dress I found at a RedShield store out in Chamberlain. It.