Suddenly my heart beat increase only thinking about it. Rita look at me and I can see there is something different in that look.Everybody settled down...and Rita was on my bed and I was beside her on the floor. Everybody was sleeping already due to whole day function tiredness. Rita was talking to me about her boyfriend and how it hurts. I was listening to her or admiring her beauty. I dont know when but she just strach her hand and I hold it. fingers to fingers tight. She just look at me. Again. Sliding down to press his questing fingers into her silk-covered snatch. She gasped and moaned – unable to remain completely silent. His touch made her heart race anew, her nipples tighten, and her sex begins to moisten.Seconds later he eased her down on the bed on her back. Fear and arousal fought for control of her brain as his hands slid down her thighs and roughly ripped away the thong. He tossed it in pieces on the floor. She looked fearfully into his eyes, willing him to stop but wanting. .. No answer. I followed the music to see if she was there, as I came into the room she was sitting in a chair sorting some kind of paperwork stuff. Me being the prick I am and thinking it's funny, I smacked the door and yelled hey! She about jumped to the ceiling. I laughed, apologized and told her I couldn't resist. So we walked toward the stairs that lead up to the bedroom. She got naked. We got on the bed and I asked her what does it for her? What does she enjoy? That I want her to enjoy. She was caressing his face, caressing his shoulder, caressing his biceps, caressing his back and kissed his face again and again. Prakash too was not backing up; he reciprocated to every kiss from Madhu and also gave more and more smooching and sucking on her mouth.His palms were now gliding freely over her naked skin. His palms travelled from shoulders to her arms and from there to her waist, again went upward and caressed her under arms. She raised both her arms upward and let him caress.