She is softly yet hard enough to leave a mark runs her nails up and down my stomach and chest. I use one hand and caress her breasts and nipples as sh... takes my other hand and sucks each finger as if they were mini cocks. She continues to ride me for what seemed a life time as she presses her legs tight against me squeezing her pussy lips tight around my cock. She is sensing that I am getting ready to cum so she climbs off of me and moves her body in between my legs. She doesnt remove her eyes. I will tell about her in my next stories.That day at night I went to Mrs. Sharma and ate dinner there. She was very talkative person and talked through the dinner. Now allow me to tell about her she is 34, beautiful, applies lipstick daily, has dimples, her figure is 34 30 32. She likes wearing churidar all the time with a little low cut, but when she bents down, u feel like u are the luckiest person in the world.Her husband is an army officer and about to take retirement. She spends most of. "What?" I asked."Didn't you see?" What?" I asked again."They're like us," she said breathlessly."Yeah so. They're twins. It's cool," I said.Chelle gave me one of her patented looks, telling me I was not the sharpest knife in the drawer."What?" I asked."They live in a one room apartment, like us," she said. I still hadn't made the leap. "There's only one bed..." But maybe the couch folds out," I said beginning to get the picture. Chelle shook her head. "Oh, like us." She nodded. I finally got. She was wearing a plunging low-neck line bouse, exposing a large area of her back and bosom And above that she was sexily wrapped around by the almost transparent chiffon sari ! Her cleavage and full waist was clearly seen through the see-though material of the sari.“WOW, if I could whistle I would have “ I told her “you are looking awesome”“Worse than the sari, is the blouse” she said very unsure of the dress she was wearing “but only this blouse matches with this sari. Ajit, what have you got.