Gupta stood up from his couch and walked towards me and stood opposite to me and kneeled down and slowly lifted my sari and pulled the strings of my p...tticoat and jerked it off my legs. Petticoat was off from my waist part and he kept it on my sofa back.I was standing in my bra – panties cover by my purple Sari. Mrs. Komal was busy pinching and massaging my firm tight breasts under the bra and her husband was busy kissing my navel and making it wet with his tongue.My hands were busy rubbing. She was wearing a white top, cut off tight jean shorts and her hair was perfect. She just smiled knowing I was not coming over to share a glass of wine. We walked into the kitchen where she proceeded to open the wine. I simply walked up behind her, put my hands on her waist and she turned as i pulled her around and we kissed. our kiss was deep, full of lust and very forceful. I literally picked her up and put her over my shoulder as I carried her up the stairs into her bedroom. I let her. "Try and relax, my dear, I'll pull out," he said, shocked by the intensity of her reaction."Too fu- oh, too fucking big," the girl whispered, giving no sign that she had even heard his words. "Too big, too deep, too fucking - oh, too fucking good!" Without warning, her ass tightened even further, causing Lucas to grit his teeth in pain. Her body began to tremble, her eyes tightly closed, her body pushing back against his as hard as she could, swallowing the last quarter-inch of his prodigious. “Oh Baby No, Please Keep It Up!” “I need a good long taste to fully appreciate it,” I told him. He just moaned. I brought him to the brink a couple more times, backing off each time. Then when he was really begging and I was convinced he was way beyond ready, I kept him in my mouth when he began to tense and soon he went totally rigid and began to pump out his jizz. “Holy Crap, Damn Yes, Suck It, Oh My God.” I held every drop and when he finished, I went up and kissed him. Our tongues.