..but she looks totally feminine. While talking she got a call from her driver that she can't able to come....so she asked me whether I can drive her ...o the party...I agreed...how could I miss such opportunity.Then with slowly and gradually we become friendzz...she uses to call me Lulli as my name is lallan...and I use to call her mallika Aunty...which later changed to just malli...Actually she was living alone usually on weekends because her husband remains on business tour... . As I reached my head around his to kiss him, his eyes opened and his hand pulled my mouth to his. Lips touched, slid along each other, then parted to allow the entry of tongues, to allow the duel to begin. His hand left my head and moved to a flat little tit; its mate reached down to grab an ass cheek. My body moved around him, he slid the chair back, and I sat on his lap. His hand continued to delight my nipples as I ground my hips against his hard teen-aged phallus."My mom's expecting me. Let. I feel your hands reaching under me, cupping and squeezing my breasts, your fingers and thumbs pinching and twisting my nipples. The angle of your cock driving into me changes with you pressed against me, and your demeanor changes with it. I hearyou moaning louder, almost grunting, as you slow down your rhythm fucking me. The added weight of your body makes it difficult for me to hold myself up and I have to let go of your balls from between my legs to brace myself. ‘You feel so fucking good. ”She lifted her ass up off the seat and said, “If you want them, then you have to take them off yourself.”I laughed and said, “If I take them off, then I get to keep them.”She giggled and asked, “Do want my bra too?”I slipped her panties down her legs and then I leaned over to slip them off her feet. I lifted the armrest between us and hissed her pussy mound. I sat up, smelled of her damp panties for a while, and then I stuffed them into my pocket.I enjoyed her pussy. The more I rubbed her clit.