“Let you what?” he mocks. God if only he could reach her breasts and those nipples. He doesn’t know what she looks like naked, but judging by th... huge ass and waist, he expects curvy. He loves curvy. There’s more to hang onto, more to nip at and play with. “Don’t worry sweetheart, I’ll move you here in a moment.” Using the leverage he has with her hips, he pulls her back to meet him, ass cheeks slamming into his pelvic area. Again and again and again, his grunts filling the area like he’s. When my finger touched her moist panties, she gasped, broke the kiss and said, ‘Not yet, Michael. I want to … I do … but not yet. You’re not disappointed are you?’ I was very disappointed, but told her, ‘No, of course not, Amy. I am willing to wait until you are ready.’ Guys are the gas, and girls are the brakes, I guess. She kissed me very sweetly, moved my hand back to her breast, and as we cuddled a little. We turned our attention back to the movie. Well, actually she returned her. The bathroom was just outside on the other corner and she had to pass through the drawing-room to reach the bathroom. As she was passing in front of Rajiv, I saw him looking at her lustfully.My wife went into the washroom and changed her clothes. All this time, Rajiv was looking at the door of the washroom.Nisha came out in her maxi which was made of very light material. It was was a bit see-through. I knew she did not wear a bra at night but she did not realize that her clothes were so thin. Then with a snicker she turned and looked at her ass. Still covering the soft flesh of her breasts she peeked slyly over her shoulder and thrust her rear out. She was perfect. No, she didn’t feel conceited in saying so, she was perfect. Her round and smoothly shaped ass looked heavenly in her designer jeans. Her hips curved up into a small and tightly tucked waist. She was a perfect hourglass and she knew why it was a shape so desired. Yes, she was hot.She turned back to the mirror and her hip.