.. why?Why is it that when someone tells you that there are one billion stars in the universe you believe them, but if they tell you there is wet pain... you have to touch it to check?Why doesn't Tarzan have a beard?Why does Superman stop bullets with his chest, but ducks when you throw a revolver at him?Why did Kamikaze pilots wear helmets?Whose cruel idea was it to put an "s" in the word "lisp"?If people evolved from apes, why are there still apes? {Good question!!}Why is it that, no matter. Nish said, he would be waiting in the massage room, once Rupali is ready, she can come here.Rupali: Is Nish really a masseur? By his looks, no one can say that.Me: Don’t go by his looks darling, you have to wait till you get his touches on your body.She: I just love you, baby, I am not able to stop thinking about the erotic massage, which I am about to get.She was dressed in a thin, short, almost see-through dress without a panty and high heeled sandals, leaving her hair open. My wife was. She tried to close her legs like a pair of scissors and I allowed her. I quickly undressed and was again on her top. This time I rid her and kneeled down with my knees near her face. In this position my dick was near her boobs and i caressed her breasts with my dick. This made her mad and she instantly spread her legs . But i was too smart for her and I decided to not to make any movement towards her pussy. I just ignored her lovely spot and continued with kissing and licking her breast and. He pushed me so that I fell back onto the bed. I'm stronger than that, but I was a willing victim. I wanted to be on his bed with him all over me. Which was just as well, because that's exactly what was happening. The feeling of the bed moving as he crawled onto it made me tremble, not so much that he'd notice, but the anticipation was too much; I'd waited so long to be right where I was and now this predatory version of him held me to the bed with nothing but his gaze. He was so fucking hot.