Before I can buck back against her she wraps one strong arm around my hips and pins me to her. She leans over me, planting her free hand firmly beside...mine, effectively pinning me so all I can do is stand there and take what she gives me. I can't think anymore. I'm panting and moaning and all of my awareness is on her. Her cock inside me. Her hands on my body. Her breath on the back of my neck. I want to squirm. I want her to pound into me and make me cum. She has other ideas though. "Don't. ”Neelu ne paise rakhe. Itni dur se scooter chala kar aaya hai yah sochkar chai banana chali gayi. Idhar ankit soch raha tha ki aaj mauka achha hai. Agar mai aaj ki raat usko kuch nahi kar paya to kabhi kuch nahi kar paunga. Neelu chai bana ka le aayi. Ankit chai pine laga dono chup the. Ankit chup chap soch raha tha ki agar ye rukne ko kahegi tabhi rukunga nahi to chala jaunga. Aur taqdir ka fasana ki neelu ko ankit par daya aa gayi. Itni raat ko kaha jayega. Mai ise rok lun to par ek kah kar. I was moving downward slowly. Then I reached to her waist and starting pressing there too. She was moaning softly. She asked me if I could apply to massage oil in her waist. She told me it’s on the table.I fetched the oil and I said it could spill on her saree and blouse. I had no second thought till that time. Then she moved her hands back and unhooked her blouse and told me to do gently. As I was massaging I slightly moved her blouse towards her shoulder so that I could massage her freely.I. .. you'll be licking it in a minute. – she laughed. Then she tugged me back up, and pulling at me by the neck, she forced me to follow her, still on all fours, to the bathroom. I was behind her ass: despite the embarrassment, I was excited by her hips moving. The bottom of her butt cheeks sneaked, at every step, out of the long, serious, skirt, with a long split along the side, which made you want to tear it, to enjoy the show beneath it. I was so close I could smell the warm perfume of her.