I caressed them ohh, it was a strange pleasure for me. In fact i had so many girls friends and also i had the opportunity of coming near to so many yo...ng sexy looking bhabhis. But i never had such occasions. I pressed her breasts. My cock was brushing agai nst her thighs and crotch. It got stimulated further. She caressed my hands. She also exerted some pressure on my hands. I further increased pressure of my hands on her breasts. I started squeezing them. She sighed sexily “,.oooohhhh my dear. "Oh I don't know how to dance this kind of music". "That's OK, I don't either". We smiled and she allowed me to take her hand as I pulled her waist against mine. Then my cock sprung into action again, and I couldn't hide it as my groin pressed against hers. "Ooooh la la!", she exclaimed, with that wonderful French expression of pleasant surprise. We both laughed as i tried to mumble some excuse about not being used to dancing with a kilt on. We enjoyed dancing together, our pleasure. Bouncing her ass back at me, devouring my cock with every thrust, the sounds of my balls slapping her clit and her moans filling the room. I pulled out of her, moving so she was now over the back of the couch, staring out the windows as I fucked her little pussy like none other. Anyone driving by that really looked could see what was going on but I didn’t care. Grabbing her hips I drove myself into her again, making her jump slightly with how rough I was. Quickening my pace I was now slamming. Shivani couldn’t enjoy their sex-life like she used to because he had been suffering from erectile dysfunction for a few years.But she never complained to Roy about anything. She accepted the situation, but deep down she missed all those moments with her lover. Roy could see that she was not sexually happy and she was feeling deprived.Roy felt very guilty and helpless because Shivani was still young and he wanted her to enjoy her life while she could. Shivani always maintained her body well,.