I was holding her hair and head with my hands. Her mouth was being fucked by me and she was enjoying it. I fed all my cumin her mouth and she drank it...all. Now was my chance so i lifted her in my arms and took her to my bedroom from the hall and put her on the bed. I started unknotting her salwar and removed it. She was wearing a black panty which was wet. I kissed her on the panty and she Moaned. I removed her kameez and then i saw her with lusty eyes. She was looking so hot. Imagine Bipasha. ”With concern, she looked into my eyes. “Will that trigger open warfare?”“Not so far.”“I’m scared.” I kissed her, and our tongues banished the fear. My hands explored under her leotard.At first, her tension made her dry, but I was able to connect my fingers to my 67-year-old mind, and draw out her heat and nectar. When my fingers began to slither, I lifted her onto my thigh and ground against her mound until she exploded into a relieving climax. Holding her eyes, I withdrew my fingers and let. I must have dozed off again, because the next thing I knew, Sandy was beside me, kissing me over and over as she started undoing my shirt. That was a very pleasant and very effective way to wake me up. I retaliated by removing her blouse and her bra, and caressing the sides of her breasts. When I moved a hand and touched a nipple, she moaned, "Steve! Oh, Steve, YES!" and then jumped up, pulling me up with her. Quickly we shed the rest of our clothes, and then I hugged her bare body to mine,. When I tried to push her onto the bed she executed one of her self-defense moves, twisting my arm up behind my back. From behind, she snaked her other arm around my throat, squeezing tightly. I was in a fierce choke-hold with a hardon reaching from here to Hawaii.With her warm lips against my ear, she said, "Are you sure this is tight enough? I can tighten it up for ya."She guided me to the bed and deposited me gently on my back. She straddled me and seized my wrists tightly, pressing them down.