When I sat on the couch she stood and then straddled me, placing her knees on either side of my legs. She grabbed my face with a hand, leaned in, and ...ur lips locked in a passionate kiss. My hands went instantly to her juicy asscheeks, which jiggled as she started to grind her crotch into the bulge pushing up through my pants.She leaned back and unbuttoned my shirt, helping me to pull it off. She ran her fingers along my arms and chest and smiled. “I like it,” she approved.I cupped my hand. Ar deri kara thik hobe na. magi bigre jete pare. Ebar poder dabna duto ekhathe chire barar mundita kakima magir gude set kori. Aste ekta thap dite ektuku dhoke na bujhte pari kakima boro bara nijer gude nei ni.Tai ebar badhya hoyei ekta Bombay thap lagai. Por por kore kakimar tight gude ordhek bara dhuke jai. Kakima byathai chitkar kore othe ore babare more gelam re ar dhokas na oitukui thak. Ami boli kakima sekigo aro dhokabo nahole aram hobe na. bole puro sarirer var kakimar upor chapiye. “Have you visited us before?” she asked. “No, this is my first time.” he said. “Ok, welcome, glad you found us! Please relax, we’ll take good care of you. One of our experts will be in shortly, but first I’ll give you a minute to undress, rinse off in the shower, and then if you would lay down under the towel on the table. Do you need any help?“Help?” he asked, a bit unsure of what that meant.“No problem!” she smiled, without giving him time to respond or clarify he was asking a question, not. The leather was smooth and soft against my inflamed slit. “Fuck my leg, you heard me FUCK my leg BITCH” And, God help me, I did. I started to rub against her leg. I could feel the leather rubbing against my lips, see my juices smearing along her shin and on the knee as I fucked her leg. She cupped my breasts, pinching my nipples through the silky material and I kept fucking her leg awaiting her next instruction. “Uurrrhhh,” I was moaning as my release rushed toward me. And then she pushed, me.