Sticking her chest out to make her tits more prominent in the moonlight, she sensually rubbed her hands first up and then down, plucking a nipple with...each pass. Concentrating on the center, she rubbed herself in a circular motion outward, then back, again pinching her nipples and eliciting a small sigh. Leaning her head back, she began kneading her breasts and softly moaning in the dark room, her tongue surfacing every now and then to lick at her lips as she tortured herself with this erotic. . or fringe of a blanket... perhaps his hair. I can only imagine, not determine, as the touches and teases continue. The feathery feeling is gone now, replaced with something cold and wet... an ice cube? a popscicle? his fingers, dipped in ice water? Again, my mind can not choose, while my body revels in the sensation. Over and over, new sensations assault my skin, my mind, my being, each one bringing me closer to the point of overload. He knows my body like a favorite movie, a treasured. It slid slowly into her body. As he shafted her, her hips rose off the floor to meet him. With a thump he finished his first thrust. He remained poised over her, his cock firmly embedded.Ahhhhh Neeeellimmmaa,” he said to me, you are fucking hot baby. Oohhhhh, I could hear Neelima moaned, warily looking at him, as Milind entered his full prick deep in her cunt with one stroke. Milind removed his whole prick outside fully and started to hit his cock in my cunt lips and again with one shove he. Whenever I saw her boobs I would think did ever her husband used them or no because they looked so much in shape and tight always. The real round shape made her look sexier and the same round shape made me fantasies her in my bathroom daily. She just looked like a sex filled pot for me. I use to make so many dramas just to see her. She was staying in third floor and me in second. I often use to walk up to terrace just to see her door and most of the time it would be closed. I always waited for.