I often find him looking at my curves, my boobs, my ass. And I don’t know why I too move around him. I started to come in a little transparent saree..., exposed blouse so he can access me more. I use to wear navari (Marathi style saree) so that he can see my ass. I used to keep my boobs raised, my ass swings while he is around.One day, when I fond him starring my boobs, I made an eye contact with him. It was straight undisturbed, finally, he made his lips as if he was kissing and directed to my. In every style and color. Lace, silk, cotton ... I had it all. Itwas incredible. I chose a pair of white lace ones and pulled them on,immediately loving the way they cradled my ass. I wriggled into the pencilskirt, too.I reassessed myself in the mirror. "Looking good," I thought. Now I neededshoes. Again, no men's shoes remained in my closet. I now had an extensivecollection of women's footwear. "Those black pumps will go great with thisskirt," I thought. What? Why did I think that? Now that I. Just imagine pure white pussy. Aaaahhhhh. She pressed my head down n rounded up her legs so that I cud leak her more. I drank all her liquid n what an aroma.Then I removed my pant which threw my 8” dick. It was complete erect. I started rubbing her pussy lips. Her inner lips were pink. Awww it was hot too there. I rubbed her for 1-2 min which she couldn’t resist n pushed up her hips so I cud penetrate her. Then I slowly penetrated her. My goodness, I never had felt so hot. It was like warm. She was looking especially hot that night with her hair fixed up really curly and sexy. She knew that was one of my favorite hair styles. Her lips had shiny lip gloss on and her makeup was flawless. She had on a low cut, red shirt which was stretched over her magnificent titties showing the outline of her lacy bra and allowing some huge cleavage. She had on a pair of tight, faded jeans with a rip in her knee showing a little of her tanned leg and to top it all off she had on a pair of black.