She immediately came and sat next to me on the sofa and removed the cushion which was kept on my thighs.Mukta was also in her 30s, married, slightly f...ir and with a figure of 32, 30, 34. She had a fuller body unlike bhabhi as she removed the cushion Renuka slipped her hand inside my undies. Bhabhi said this is cheating it is for all of us, u should stand now my cock was erected by now as I stood my erected cock was straightening into the male g string which.I was wearing that day my ass was. Slowly you begin to massage me, moving your hand up and down the length, squeezing and pulling as I slide my fingers in and around your swollen mound.I move and sit astride you, your hand still holding me. I lean forward and kiss your neck and then each breast in turn, pausing a while on each nipple before moving down to your belly button where I take your piercing in my mouth and tug a little. Moving further down I can smell you and then taste you as I run my tongue up and inside you, tasting. The toast was his idea, the night was unremarkable to say the least in my eyes. He was a self-centered loser with no career who thought he was God’s gift to women. Tonight was our first date and was so sub-average it would normally have been our last. He was no Prince Charming. Far from it in fact. I had selected the city’s most exclusive restaurant and was disappointed to see him show up in dirty jeans and a cheap sweater that looked like he bought it in K-mart. I, in contrast, had spent hours. She knew men found her attractive. Her body was curvy in all the right places, and she would most definitely be described as ‘busty’ by most observers. She had a natural beauty about her face with her piercing green eyes and pouting full lips framed nicely by her shoulder length brown hair. She sighed heavily and was just about to pick-up the box and head into the apartment when a voice from behind startled her. ‘Need a hand with that?’ ‘No, I got it, thanks.’ She replied, glancing over her.