Once she reached the cupboard, she again bent down and hung her blouse along with the saree.She turned around and loosened the string of her petticoat...and slightly struggled to remove her petticoat. Here was the goddess of sex in lemon yellow lace bra and panties. Her panties were of normal style.She had such an impeccable sense of dressing. The first time we had sex, she was bushy, and she was quite bushy. But not one hair peeked outside her panties. She turned around. I was just lost with my. Made me masturbate thinking about it. I was guaranteed a strong orgasm when i thought about her and masturbated.We both completed our BTech during the same year but in different colleges. We also got placed in the same company and in Mumbai. We lived in rented apartments around 15 minutes away. This incident happened in July last year. Our company had organized a night party on a weekend. And for some reason we had an off on Friday (Saturday and Sunday are usually off). So it was a 3day long. I feel it run through my whole body. My legs won't stop shaking. My heart is pounding. I'm positive I'm screaming in ecstasy! Or I would be if John didn't have his mouth on mine, taking my screams and returning grunts of his own.I start to recover and he smiles. I laugh. 'Something funny?' he asks with a raised brow.'God no! Not funny, just...' I stop talking and kiss his mouth. 'Your turn,' I whisper into his ear.He smiles and nods and begins thrusting again. Oh god, I hope he finishes quick. Dot asked, "And the ride home? Did you enjoy the ride home too?" Marsha beamed at Dot and blurted out, "Oh god, yes! I've never had such a fucking good time.” Marsha blushed at her own unintended candor. She grinned sheepishly and asked, “Do you do that often?" Dot laughed, "Only when the opportunity presents itself! Yes, Ted and I enjoy our sex together and with special people like you and Hutch, but the other night was impromptu, really. "You really look great in that top, by the way.".