Her nursing dress was medium sized white skirt and shirt. She often used to stare on me and give lovely smile. Later i too became interested in her an... we began exchanging smile whenever our eyes collide. During senior consultant’s round of patients we often came in close to each other inevitably and our body touches a little or more. But this frequency became more and more later on. My shoulder, arm and elbow touches to her shoulder arm and her big round and firm boobs often. Also my butt to. He then kissed and rolled his tongue from my hips to my finger in legs on either side. Honestly, Kishore now knows much more than what my husband knows about me about my physicals. He was just enjoying and ensuring I was enjoying too, by asking me now and then if I am really liking and if there are something more he could do.The climax now started where he put his long fingers one by one into my pussy and stroked it. He hit the g-spot and kept on tickling it, rubbing it with rough fingers and. Some 15 minutes later Balbir came in with a bottle of drinking water and glass. When I saw her I lost my mind. She had a flimsy semi transparent gown hanging by two thin straps from her shoulders, no bra no panties . The outlines of her total sexy anatomy could be seen. The erect dark nipples on her small firm breasts, the hint of her well trimmed dark brown pubic hair just on her mound but the things and legs clean shaved. She had washed all the makeup except for a hint of lipstick and the. “Don’t hold it in,” he whispered to her. “Crying is not a sign of weakness.” He spanked her again, hearing her cracking voice call out. He smacked her some more, slowly but still hard. He stopped and knelt down behind her. He listened to her cry as he kissed her skin. He soothed the pain. His fingers ran lightly over her skin. They lingered on her pussy, running along the blooming petals. She moaned softly at his touch. He continued kissing her hot skin while his fingers began to add pressure.